I wore my parka cos there was a chill breeze but mostly cos wearing it seems to guarantee I get into a good fist fight or two with the tough guys who ...ang around outside the clubs. I love to beat up the boys who think they are hard and show them I'm the Alpha Male in this town.As I approached the Lexus nightclub, known for the high number of gays who hang out there as well as being well known for the number of fights that start there and spill out into the car park outside I noticed a small. Stupid, out of context, or meaningless words to try and speak with, but he wastrying none-the-less to talk to the Fritz commander. Trying to stop what was happening. At a nod from the Commander a rifle was pointed at him and the old man dropped. Sliding back to the floor, I sat there unsure of what I felt. That old fool was no friend of mine. Hell, he had been ready to watch his men slit my throat like a spring hog. But even knowing that, seeing him shot down like he was nothing, burned me. I. He half-ran, half-stumbled, slipping and skidding in the mud. He was out of shape, and Angela, running on all fours, her tail swatting branches with each step, could have overtaken him immediately, but she waited to see what he would do instead. He came to a place where the rain pooled at the base of a great tree, the exposed roots forming the banks of a puddle so deep it was almost a pond. Charles fell into it and started wading. On the opposite side, at the top of the hill, two homeless men. I said I am ready, I was bit shaking up, as he is foreigner and I was not knowing how this will go. He told me go inside the bedroom, and he followed me. He kept his hand on my solder, and took me to the bed. Ajit Sir also came in to drawing room, and set such a way that he can see the bedroom clearly.Smith said Parul your boobs are so hot, come on show me, can you show me, come on show, open your frock. I was hesitating, and Ajit sir shouted from drawing room, Parul remove it baby. I removed.