Ramu- Pagal yee chutad chipkee nahee haa, yee bulldog nee kutia kee chut mee apnaa lamba Lund fasayaa huaa haa. KuTtaa kuttia kee chudayee kar rahaa h...a. Eree Mohan tu to apnee baap aur ma kee chudayee kaee baar dekhe hue haa sahee bataa yee kya kar rahee haa. Mohan- Meraa Baap to essse nahee chodtaa vo to apnaa no inch lambaa Lund khadaa kar letaa haa aur mere maa nangee hokar uskee upar chad zatee haa aur uskaa lambaa lund apnee chut mee dal letee haa.Ramu- Tu essa kariyoo aaz raat koo in. The older, more cumbersome C4-like plastique was in bricks in my backpack. That was for later.I snaked back into my sewer hide out, well before the next scheduled security patrol at 1730. Now I had nothing to do but wait. For an hour.I hoped everything was going well for Arti and Trav. It made me nervous to NOT have her close by – Arti, that is. She wasn't a trained operative, despite all the things she'd been through in the past six months. I didn't know what to expect from Trav, but I had. Us din k baad maine mehsos kiya k wo meri taraf dhyan dene lagi thi jab mai tour pe jata to din me 2 ya 3 baar mujhe kisi bahane se call b karti thi. But mera mind me uske liye kuch galat nai tha. Waise b mera engagement honey wali thi so aur kisi k barey mai socna bekar tha. Ek din meri backpain tha to maine office se leave leli aur dr. K pass cheakup k liyd gaya dr. Ne mujhe 5 din bedrest karne ko kaha aur travel karne se mana kiya kyoki mera kaam bahut acha tha so mujhe co. Se 5 days ki. I can't cut her any more than I could severmy own neck. And it's not that I want her to suffer. I want to end hersuffering, but I can't. She is so very fragile and vulnerable, and itbreaks my heart to see her sad. It would be easier if I could truly hateher, but I can't. I love her with every fiber of my heart. But I don'ttreat her like I love her. I keep her locked away, out of sight, in thedark. Where no one can see her, and no one can hurt her, but she can'treally live like this. She wants.