’ Pausing the bishop reached into his robes and pulled out a think envelope. Handing it to Mary he concluded ‘This was delivered by Vatican messen...er to Moscow this morning, it seems you are about to start your true service to god.’ Bending down he hugged the girl close to him, unable to resist just one last touch of one of god’s chosen few. Mary sat back down, she had noticed when she took the envelope from the bishop how nice his manicure was. ‘So,’ she thought, ‘the church wanted to get. ”Dante shrugged his shoulders and filled in details around the eyes. So many deep lines gave the eyes a depth that was nearly impossible to capture. The pencil moved with short quick strokes in a staccato beat. A deeper character emerged from the broad expanse of the paper.Another man commented, “Damn, that picture almost makes The Beamer look handsome.”Dante smiled at the comment. The Beamer - called that because he liked Jim Beam Whiskey - was about as far from handsome as any man could. (Now your work is finished, you go now) I paid Rs.500/- to the broker and he went away.Our talking was in Hindi due to which it will be better for me to write in Hindi because I could express the same words in Hindi which will be expressed clearly instead of English.Voh Broker mujhe Guru se milakar chala gaya .Voh jane ke baad mujhse Guru bola, “kya tum yeh line mein purane ho ya paheli baar aye ho?”Main bola, “main bulkul naya hoon mujhe kuch bhi nahin maloom, main ake mertaba experiment karne. They didn't suck my cock off this time as Ian explained he wanted to keep me at a high level of enthusiasm for after the match.In this condition I was not really able even to think of getting back in control of things. They had parked two cars in my driveway blocking the entrance to the garage so it was silly for me to suggest taking my car. In the event I didn't even mention it.This 'big day' was the annual House Team Match. It was an end of season game between the two teams based at the local.