"Why do you keep calling me sissy, I'm not a sissy."Priceless, stupid cunt I thought aloud and laughed in scornful derision."Who do you think you're k...dding you dumb cunt? You were down on yourknees sucking a REAL MANS cock for over an hour last night." You still have a belly full of my spunk to prove it; you're a sissyalright." And look at that little cock, more like a bitch's clitty than a realmans cock, especially now."I pointed down to where I had shaved her pubic area last night whilstshe. "Somebody on the staff might leak it." he said. "I'll call you when we have something set up. Maybe we can use the chopper for that too."Then Bob and Betty were on the roof of the hospital as the helicopter landed and the victim was whisked to the elevator on a gurney. The pilot, an old Viet Nam vet, grinned as things were explained to him and yelled "Hop in, strap in, let's go for a ride."It was the first time either of them had been in a helicopter, and Bob himself had never been off the. A yellow-orange frozen ocean. The tranquillity and unworldly perfection of it all, made it look like a surrealist painting. A dream, after all?"What the water is to Alcatraz, the sand is to Al-Qae-Traz."The sound of the sharp voice behind her startled Anna, and she quickly turned around."I see our young lady is already up and running!"Through the only door in the room, a man had entered. He reminded Anna of some kind of pasha; a slim, tall figure wrapped in a heavy-looking long gown. On his. Tushaar: Ha-ha-ha, nahi bilkul nahi, sach kah raha hun, waise woh kabse gaye hue hai.Main: Yahi aaj 3 din ho gaye.Tushaar: Oh no… to tum 3 din se akeli ho is ghar mein?Main firse udaas shakal banakar boli: Hmmm… haan.Tushaar: Bura na manna par tumhara pati sachme gair zimmedar hai.Main: Nahi nahi aisa mat kaho unke bare mein. Waise tumhari baato se tum kafi achche zimmedaar husband lagte ho.Tushaar: Haan woh to main hun hi. Jo bhi ho aise 3 din apni patni ko akele to nahi chor jata. Aur khaas.