.???. Ahhhhhhhhh??.. Kya namakin thi usaki chut.,? Waise bhi usaki chut bohot gili ho gayi thi to aur maja aa raha tha chatane main?. Gudia to pagal h... chuki thi Ahh……. Aaaaaaa…..chato mere chud ko, pi jayo sara paniiiii….. Ahhhhhhh…..jiju meri jan …. Mein pagal ho jaungii…..iiii…. Peheli baar kisi mard ne usaki chut ko aise chata tha haiiiii.. …..Aah aaaaaannnnillll. ….jiju …ummm?.. Main us ki chud ko aur joron se chatane laga. Ummm much much much much?. Ab mein upar agaya aur usaki chut mein. Her face was red due to a long weep. I asked her what happened. She said nothing but began to cry. She told me that she didn’t prepared Dinner and asked me to eat in hotel. I went out and had a drink with dinner.Next morning while having breakfast she herself started the topic. She told me that her mom asked about the child and told them to go for medical check-up. But my brother didn’t accepted for that and quarrelled with them. That’s the reason they went yesterday itself. I told her that I. PAGE 11 "Protectingthe rights of life, liberty, and the pursuit of happinessto every man, woman, and child."TheLiberty TimesVolume123. Issue 178 July5, 1977Page12 Wakeup US!: It's onlythe beginning of General Tara's reign?. Asthe world gapes incredulously at what appears to be anotherbrutal kidnapping carried out with brazen bravado and icyprecision by General Tara, it's time to assess the dangersthis tyrant and his thugs present to the world communityat large.Up until late 1973, no one. What the hell was he looking for, anyway?Secrets? Hidden trapdoors? Ha! This phony hut was just one more roadside tourist trap. A waste of time.Charlie thought he heard a voice echoing in the distance. Was someone singing?Outside. There was someone outside. In the bright moonlight, a woman was dancing. Dancing and singing.He cautiously edged out the doorway. It was a young girl, her long tresses flying above her narrow hips as she twirled, her face savagely alight with the joy of her song. A.