Ab tum hi socho, tumhara bhi koi haq hai ki nahi masti aur mazze karneka, kya tum sex nahi chahti? Dekho kal tum kuch bhi karke mere saath chalne wali...ho, ab ye tumhe sochna hai ki tumhe waha ek baazaru aurat ki tarah chudna hai ya meri patni ki tarah khulke mazze karne hai. Tumhara doosra honey moon hi soch lo. ”(look nisha, your husband cheats on you, does not care about you and is no more intrested in you. You do all you chores and work and care for him and your family and I think even you. She could handle eleven under those circumstances.She gripped the hilts of her curved knives as she waited for the best moment. She would stab the nearest mercenary through the heart as he lay atop his bedroll, then grab the next closest—who was standing watch, still wearing a mail shirt—and slit his throat. She’d have two of them down before the rest even realized they were under attack, and the others would hardly be able to see her in the dark. If she got lucky, they might even start killing. “O.K., go to accounting on ground and get two carts offiles for Mr. Johnson on 15. Sure no problem.”As Sarah hung up the phone she turned to Jennifer, and not really wanting to bother her,spoke lowly.“Jennifer, dispatch wants us to go to accounting and get some carts for Mr. Johnson.”Jennifer marked her page and put her book down. Why would anyone be in accounting on aSunday she wondered?“Are you sure they said accounting Sarah?” inquired Jennifer.“Yes I’m sure. Dispatch repeated the. “He is not used to being penned up Sahib and is showing his displeasure,” Ashar Khan chuckled. He gave a low whistle. “Sulkie my dove, here.” Sulkie turned from the fodder and slowly walked over towards them, stopping about six feet from the paddock bars. “She smells you Sahib,” he whispered. He reached into his robe and brought out an apple handing it to David. “Hold out your hand with it Sahib.” Sulkie saw the apple her ears standing up but hesitated pawing the ground.“Talk to her Sahib, she.