Main kafi der tak use chusta raha. Fir jab maine niche kholne ko bola to woh bolne lagi ki niche nahi. Kafi manane ke bad bhi nahi mani to maine bola ...i fir chuskar mere lund ko shant kar do. Woh bade ache se mere lund ko chusi kafi der tak.Fir humlog carrom khelne lage. Ye ab roj ki hi bat ho gayi thi. But main use chodna chahta tha. Woh boli ki 12th board ke exam ke bad. 12th board ka centre humdono ka same hi school me gaya tha. Main kafi jyada tej tha school me. Toh maine condition rakhi ki. " May I have my tights back please?" I begged, not wanting to continuethis conversation with my sister."Your tights? James, boys don't own tights. Are you asking me to returnto you a pair of women's pantyhose?" You know they are tights, Tammy. Why are you making this so difficult?You took a pair of my tights from my room this morning without asking.Would you return them, please?" Of course, Sissy James, I'll return your tights. But first you have toexplain to me why I was able to borrow a pair. All of Shina's family estate simply vanished, replaced by an empty plot of land. No one was ever able to determine what had happened to the buildings which had been there or any of the people from it; they were simply never seen again.The estate was transported onto one of the sides of a metal cube two kilometers across on each side; this metal cube formed the framework of the High Lords' new space ship. Powerful spellcraft based shields surrounded the entire cube, keeping air in and the vacuum. “I’m Karen Miller,” the angel said. Not a terribly angelic name, I thought. “I wanted to see how you were doing.”She was sitting where the doctor had sat and I turned my head to face her properly and realised that I wasn’t dreaming, she was real.A voice from the end of the bed startled me and I looked, wishing I had turned my head more slowly, to see the doctor. “Karen tied a scarf around your arm. That’s why you’re here.”“Ruined my fecking scarf,” said the soft Irish voice. The doctor left us..