Main wait krta rha unke msg ka aur fir raat tak whose dis ka msg aaya fir raat ko unse baat kri. Uss raat unse 1 bje tak baat kri. Normal baat hui.Fir...dheere dheere unse locality mein hi hello hone lag gayi. Locality mein zyaada baat nhi krte the coz log galat sochte the. Whatsapp par dheere dheere baat honi shuru ho gayi. Uska roz msg aane laga mjhe laga ki shayad baat ban gayi hai. Apna akelapan yeh muj se baat krke dur krti hai. Aur yeh baat ek din usne bhi bol dia.Fir qa tha roz baat hone. "The original whore of Babylon, my first angel," Nick explained. "But in their times, and I guess in most times in the history of civilizations, but early on especially women were enslaved by men, little more than possessions to bare children or give pleasure or to be traded like livestock, an accumulation of wealth with a weightier value at times when powerful families merged through their daughters, but back then the males held exclusive power, so I pushed my angels towards the powerful men. Id thought about the first time I took her, and how I would do it, and decided to have her right there, with the curtains partially open so that other truckers would be able to see what was going on inside my truck. As she climbed in, I told her to look at me, and she met my eyes for the first time, seeing in them the inflexibility of a masters lust for her gorgeous ass. She had learned on cam to read my face fairly well, and just a tilt of my head towards the sleeper was enough to tell her to. A phone call to Abrams reserved a lorry that would be big enough to haul the fissile material.He changed clothes and slipped out a side entry to the Albany Hotel, took public transport to the Abrams & Sons site and soon drove away with the lorry. He drove down to the wharves, looking for a “space for let” sign in the warehouse district, near Maydon Wharf Street – the street that ran along the primary docking facility in Durban’s busy port.Sometime in the next 48 – 72 hours, the Star of Kish.