"You're kiddin', I can't take all that." Dinger objects as David gives him the contraband."There's a price."Dinger looked worried until David says, as...he passes him a card. "Be here on Wednesday at three o'clock with your bike, I will check your work and if you've done the job properly we'll talk about a job." No shit?" No shit, just ask the receptionist for me." Thanks Mr." He looked at the card. "Hunt." David will do for now. Now lets get that van so you can get started rewiring your bike.". ..” The tech started.“Oh, we know of your loyalty. What we need can’t be given in a normal way; this is a new experimental process.” The voice stated.“If that is so why are you telling me? Oh, I see I will be dead not long after this.” The tech sadly said.“No, not really dead; but what is left won’t be all that much more than dead. This will be a total extraction; it will hurt more than anything you have ever felt. There is no shame in screaming I have heard it helps with the pain of the death. Haan to shuru karti hoon jaisa ki aap sab jante hain ki mene pehli baar apne phufa ji aur bua ji ko chudai karte hue dekha tha koi bhi ladki ya ladka jisne aisa kuch dekha ho uske mann mei aisa to hoga hi ki kash ek baar mein bhi try karoon kisi ke sath jab dekhne me itna maza aata hai to karne mei kitna maza aata hoga so ab mere mann me ekHi baat rehti ki kash mujhe bhi koi chod deta phufa ji to gaon chale jate the bua ji aur mein ek room me soote the to koi sawal hi nahi tha ki kisi ke saath. My need only stilled by the needs of my master. He increases his intensity; I can feel the reins of his control slipping. Like a moth to the flame, I bathe in his warmth. Even in the darkness, he calls to me, never allowing me to hide from him. He owns me; I am his above all else. He gives a rapid cadence of strikes to each breast, my cries tearing from my throat. My heart beats fiercely, my need almost unbearable. With one final strike, he stops. The stillness is unbearable. All I need is.