Mind you, I'm not talking about that caveman, 'beat her on the head and drag her home’ cliche. That brutally simplistic image is far too crass and n... man worth a woman's affection would seriously ponder the idea. No, I’m speaking about a twisting, lump-in-your-throat longing that leaves a man breathless, and saddles him with a hard-on that just fucking refuses to go away.Yeah, that feeling.There have been only a few precious moments in my life when I've been driven by that insatiable need to. Shut up." Yes dear." How long are we expected to stay here? I'd like to get home." Get my fur and I'll say our good-byes to everyone here."On the way home in a rented limo, Gabrielle rested her head on Chris' arm. Though her eyes were closed she was aware of everything going on around her. Her thoughts drifted back to two years ago to her first day in her new Senate office. She thought she would get Wayne Franklin's old complex but she was in the middle part of the building in a wing with. Patra vachun aamhi sarva udalo. aamhala don varshat yachi kalpana navti. to patrat mhanalahota ki tyane pappana ek patra pathavla hota. pan te pappanchi posting dusrikade zali aslyane milala nasava. nantar papancha phone aalyavar tyani aamhala, mhanje me aai aani aaji la tabadtob tithe jayala sangitla. pappa army madhe aslyane tyana yena aajibat shakya navta. maza b com purna zala hota. tya mule aaichi pan kahich harkat navti. don varsha nantar aamhi tithe janar hoto.Mala yaveli tithe kadhi. They would have to admit they were blind and prejudiced about one of their own. I sat there on the couch, curled up next to him, listening to the stories. Listening to him recounting the rumors and speculation. Listening to him putting the pieces together and coming up with the truth. The truth of the horrors that went on in that house. The torture and maiming and raping and killing of innocent victims. Victims that had no idea of the fate that awaited them when they walked through the.