I found myself a basket case sitting in the blood soaked street crying. I had the thug's tourniquet in place and was trying to hold his guts inside hi... body when the help started to arrive.I looked up and saw something that truly surprised me. Both of 'The Girls' were knee deep in blood helping the injured. It seemed that rich people were human after all, I thought.They took us first to the hospital where an interpreter and a local cop took our initial statements. I babbled like an idiot to. Abhishek shayad jaan chuka tha ki main ab control se bahar hu. Shayad woh jan buch ke mujhe aise drink kara raha tha bada peg bana ke ki main out of control ho jau.Ye peg khatam hone ke bad mere muh se nikla, “Ab bas nahi pi paunga.” Usne kaha, “Theek hai mat pi.” Ab mummy ne kaha, “Tu sona chahta hai toh so ja.” Jaise ye bat meri mummy ne kaha mere dost ne turant mummy ka sath dete hue kaha, “Naveen, tu jake soja.”Ek taraf mujhe ek gudgudi si ho rahi thi. Main jan chuka tha ab mera dost rukne. Then they all slept together on my bed with my wife in the middle. All the while, I was sitting on a chair watching all this and at times helping them fucking my wife in different positions and different angles. At around 6.30 AM onwards one by one started to wake up. As they woke up in the morning, they fucked my wife again one by one. I served my friends with hot tea as they came out of my wife. When all of them finished with her and came to the sitting room, I went to my wife. I saw her. It would not take a genius to see the tension between the father/daughter pair, hanging back she rested against the banister of the grand staircase. The human man before her was staring at her, a mix of rage and curiosity in his eyes and much to her surprise she felt herself drawn in. As her eyes met his he would feel his pulse quicken, "No, do not think of the bitch that way." She was a pure blood and pure bloods were the reason his wife and child were dead, he would never allow himself to.