I played the video and realized that it was me who I was watching on the screen. I forwarded it a bit and again saw myself doing myself with the banan... this time. I closed my eyes and handed him back his phone. I opened my eyes looked at him and asked “So what now? You guys want money? Are you going to blackmail me?”The boys looked at one another and I noticed that others had joined in too on the conversation. To which the leader amongst them said well “we don’t want any harm to you and us. We. She told me her name, which I pretty much forgot instantly. I told her mine, and she paused.......... She stuttered a little and said, "I think I know who you are..."My mind was racing! I thought, "Who the fuck is this chick and why does she know who I am?"So I asked her, "How do you know me? Did you google me?"She laughed and enquired about my sister. Now shit was gettin weird.She was then certain she knew who I was. But refused to tell me how she knew me.So I dismissed it and told her we. It’s the only time I’ve ever done that. Please don’t take this the wrong way, but that was the best part of the wedding.”“I enjoy doing that, too. Anytime you want to sleep in my arms, you let me know. I’ll figure out a way to arrange it!”“As nice as that sounds, that’s probably getting a bit ahead of ourselves!”“How do we figure this out?” I asked. “It’s not really something that can be negotiated — the limits are set by whoever’s desires or needs are the most restrictive. It really does come. Then I started to think, where could I find the man I needed. Just then, Ashfaq chacha knocked on the door to my room, and the bells started to ring in my head. Let me describe Ashfaq chacha to you all. Ashfaq chacha is a head servant of our house for 30 years. He has taken care of me since the day I was born.He used to clean me, change my diaper when I was a baby. Take me to school, sing lullaby for me when I was a child. Before working for us, Ashfaq was kind of a compounder in a.