Bou ku bi nida heunathila. Kemiti ba heba bia ku tike banda naa genhile 40yrs budhi ku nida kemiti heba. Semiti bhabuthili aau khalitare akhi banda ka...isoithili. Bou bhabila mu soigalini aau bou dhire dhire hata neiki no trouser sahit banda upare rakhile. Bou majhire majhire semiti karanti. Hele sedina bou tike adhika garam heiki thile. Mo banda ku aste kari dhari dalile. Mo banda trouser bhitare hard heiki thila. Bou hata marilaru ahuri tengeigala. Khali phukulu phukulu heiki deunthila. Bou. She gasped at the suddenness of my violation, and I could see that a bit of fear had crept back into her gaze."Remember when I worked for you,, cunt?" I growled. Her breath hitched, and she began sobbing softly, clearly frightened of the power I now held over her."Y-Yes," Andrew," she started to stammer, "b-but I never meant t-to---" SHUT UP!" I bellowed, slapping her head back and forth as she screamed in pain. "YOU TREATED ME LIKE DIRT! WELL NOW YOU'RE IN THE FUCKING DIRT!" Then I grabbed her. Sandra somehow came back to mind, best friends to the point where Betty still had the tattoo on her wrist and all the shenanigans they had been up to. How they had never slept together, but the couple of times they had shared one of those special evenings when they had both been horny enough to at least masturbate together, talking and giggling their way all through until someone lost and came first. Good times, before jobs and lives had split them apart.And somehow Betty kept thinking of Adam. "Man, you know not what you ask for."I took a deep breath and slowly let it out. It was crunch time. "Do or die." What you ask for requires repayment. What do you offer?"I had to think a moment. Then I hit on it. "What is the most valuable to you? Silver, gold or blood?"Again, silence ruled the night. "Though blood has its appeal, and gold holds value among us for trade, silver is most avidly sought."I slowly reached into my haversack and brought out the four Morgans that I'd packed along.I.