I would never have believed that the petite and demure young Scottish girl that I had wanted so much could have been so hard-hearted!"And how long are...you going to keep this up for?" I begged of her, trying desperately to work out what this was all about."If you hadn't been so stupid today it might have all been over by now. Instead, this is going to have to go on for a few more days. When I finally reported for work I found that they had put someone else into the position that you normally. I stop the bellhop and take your bags from him, carrying them so that my face is hidden. I walk down the halls to your room and tap on the door with my foot. You open it and I say in a Southern drawl so as to disguise my voice from you, "Your bags, ma'am?" Oh, right. Come on in," you say. Noticing my cargo-pants, pony tail and t-shirt as opposed to any semblance of a uniform, you ask me who I am and if I actually work there. I set the bags (mine among them) on the floor near your bed and stand. Me: who?Akash: parameshwarMe: and why are you telling me all this??Akash: you know I got an idea,you see my moms masturbates at night in her nightie when papa is snoring beside her,and she would be holding a phone,she doesn’t say anything through the phone,she just listens and masturbates at night.And the very next day rushes to the marketMe: so where are you treading to??Akash : let me take my moms cell here,and we can call himMe: are you out of your mind??What if he asks something?? This isnt. We have just fought off a gang. I don’t think we were specifically the target but we need to be careful. Why don’t you two go inside and make a hot drink while I pull the bodies to the SUV’s.”Sharon asked, “What?”“We need to bury or at least move them out of here and do something about the gate.” Misty was walking around the house to go inside. “Go with Misty.” Sharon nodded slowly and left. I started dragging bodies to the SUV’s. Looking inside one, I saw jewelry and electronics in the back. I.