"Hey pussy! What the fucking fuck!" she shouted through the door as she pushed her way in. "What the fuck have you been doing in my room. I know you'v... been in there, the bed is all messed up and the lights are still on."I pretended I was asleep. She shook me, suddenly tearing the duvet off and revealing everything I was trying to hide. "Aah haha haha!" Her laughter echoed through me. I curled up in a wasted effort to protect myself. "Oh dear. What a pathetic fucking loser, no wonder I left. Woh thoda hili main dar gaya aur apna hath jaldi se nikal liya. Usne ab doosri aur face kar liya. Maine apna lund bahar nikala aur uski salwar ke upar se hi uski gaand par masalne laga. Maine use piche se bohut close se hu kiya.Hath boobs ko daba rahe the aur lund ko gaand se sataya hua tha. Woh nind fir thoda hili par is baar maine apna hataya. Aur lund jaldi se andar dala aur sone ki acting karne laga. Woh uthi, use pakka kuch to mehsoos hua hoga. Usne mudkar meri taraf dekha.Par main gehri. I caught him just before he opened it, with a hand on his arm. He seemed surprised to see me.“We need to talk, Slick,” I said.“What’s your problem, man?” he asked harshly, no trace of a French accent in his voice, as he jerked his arm away from my grip.“Problem?” I asked, “No problem. Not yet, anyway. Let’s have a quick chat.”He glanced inside then stepped back. I indicated a patio table and pulled out a chair for him. “Sit. This won’t take long; then you can go back to what you were. The men looked at the two women and then each other and then began throwing the equipment from the truck."Where the fuck is that other crew," the foreman asked no one in particular. "I fucking want that bonus." Both of his men agreed and they began moving the trenching equipment to Barbara's western property line. The trencher was like the machines the phone companies had used in the 60's to install underground phone lines. The wire was attached to the blade of the machine and as it sliced.