Bahen ho to keya hua ek mast jawani bhi to ho, yeh rasile hoonth,kasi –kasi choochiyan,aur yeh mastana choot, aur mein ne shalwar ke upar se chut pa... haath rakh diya. Mogli main tere payare bhai se pahle main ek jawan mard hoon aur teri is haseen jawan jism par mera bhi haq hai.Haramzada,khuda ke lite mujhe chor de: Mogli chillayeTu bada kamina hai, aare bhai to apni bahnoon ki aabroo bachate hain aur ek tu hai apni hi bahen par haath dal raha hai.Sali randi ,chup! Tere jaisi masoom kachhi kali. ” Strangely enough, I also immediately knew how her name was spelled! “I am Bob!” “We know…..I am here for you.” I little time to wonder if that meant that she was to me my house maid, my tourist guide, or my lover, because the moment she said it, she reached up to her neck and with a swift move, touched the ring that held her cloth. Like magic, the ring opened and the cloth fell to her feet, forming a small circle. Her body was perfect and my reaction was immediate. My heart jumped and I held. She spoke of her marketing and PR firm that had taken off within the past two years. Her recent travels to two islands where she frequented the nude beaches and how freeing it was to just be naked. She spoke of prior boyfriends and how none of them were able to give her what she was looking for. I told her of my small town upbringing and how I was the first member of my family to go off to college on a full scholarship. I told her all about the upcoming weddings I was obligated to be in and how. I ate too well lately and finding bigger clothes was not easy, most homes were ransacked or burning, always there were fires everywhere!My companion cleared out a small house by a heavily polluted and no doubt toxic lake. He had pushed me across it on a ramshackle float someone who hadn’t survived the crossing had made, someone who didn’t have my superman!Chained to the wall my friend teased me with that glistening rod as I forced myself to sleep in the opposite corner. I needed rest more than.