.Tab me bola kiMe:nani ueh apne thik nhi kiya aab me kya bolunga kisiko ki meri nani mera lund pakadke soti haiNani(darte hue): nhi beta aisa kuch nhi...hai mujhe bhi nhi patha yeh kab huaMe:toh aab me kya karu aapne toh isse pakad ke uksa diya haiNani(thoda soch ke ): uksa diya matlab kehna kya chahte hoMe:nani mujhe sex karna hai.Nani:kya kiske saath aur kya bol rha hai tu sharam nhi ati mere samne asi baate karte waqtMe: (thoda gussa hoke) nhi ati sharam apko ati hai kya apne hi pote ka lund. Then, there was Sandra. Would I ever find out what had happened to her?My mind was muddled; the conflict raging within my head was intense. However, as my return to American soil grew nearer, the ambivalence began to wane. The two-plus years in China began its transition to a thing of the past, and I grew both excited and apprehensive with regard to what lay ahead.As soon as the plane docked with the gate at JFK Airport, a man wearing formal attire came on board to escort me off the aircraft.. ? Again Marcus started walking to the door this time he turned around and said to Cassandra, ?If you don't get on your knees and crawl over to me I will walk out this door, and your kingdom will be as good as done.?Cassandra looked sick to her stomach, but she got on her knees and crawled very slowly, her blond hair hung down from her head that was slumped over in shame.? ?Look at me Cassandra.? Marcus ordered ?Cassandra looked up in hatred but kept on. When I reached there I found her room was locked from inside. So I was disappointed. Then I thought Of going over the balcony to the outer latin roof to see her sleeping. When I was in the balcony I heard something. It was directly from the room attached to the balcony. I was scared someone might see me, what will happen if someone sees me. Then I realized it is the sound of women moaning. I found curious and decide to take a look . The window directly to the balcony was open so no problem.I.