.. the cream of the village youth, who you see sitting before you, participated in a day-long trial to decide who that apprentice should be.”I could...see many of the audience bore surprised expressions at the sight of me being on the stage.Patra Albertin continued, “I will now let Matra Glandira explain the nature of the trial and announce the results.” He ceded his place at the front of the stage to Matra Glandira.“Each of the four triallists was allocated a direction at random,” said Matra. Mare cousin to dhakte rahi or boli itna bara lora female donkey kasay layte ho ge . or main to dhak kar aajeeb sa feel kar rahi thi ,mujay boli tum kitna lora lay sakte ho or main boli mujay to maaf karo tum he lu . or wo pagal boli main to kuch na kuch lay he lu ge , mare shaadi ka na to ammi ko khayal a raha hai or na bhaiyo ko . ab or choot nahi sambhal sakti …….or hum hansny lag paray itnay main ammi a gaye unho nay dhaka kay hum kiya hak rahi hain to unho nay humay dantna suru kar. Man had indeed become a cancerous growth on the planet. No doubt of that. I couldn’t argue that point, because it was demonstrably true. Maybe this apocalypse would indeed redress the imbalance and restore the natural equilibrium to something resembling sanity. It certainly gave us an opportunity for a clean slate as a civilization, East and West alike. But oh, God, what a price we must pay to sacrifice on the altar of a cleaner, greener world!The past hour or so ... or was it longer, had. As he bit down on her sensitive neck, Trudy cried out once more, her body unwillingly surrendering to yet another violent climax.‘Come on,’ he growled. ‘Give me another F word. I am so not done with you yet.’‘Famous,’ she panted.‘Infamous, more like,’ grinned Eddie, gently removing Trudy’s blindfold and allowing them to gaze deeply into each other’s eyes. ‘I love you, Trudy,’ he said tenderly, his hips never ceasing their gentle movements. ‘Move in with me tomorrow?’‘You mean it?’ gasped.