She’d mock the cop out costume, half of the guys in the room are wearing suits and calling themselves spies or James Bond, if it weren’t for the s...mplicity of her own (she’s been called car accident victim more often than anything else tonight, and finds herself wondering amusedly if that’s something to do with the high percentage of medicine students, easily identified by their inability to stop talking about their studies). The party winds down after a few hours, as people beginning. She was moving about in the seat trying to get comfortable. She was as horny as she had been earlier that day and began to fantasize about the woman held captive by the gang. As her mind withdrew into the fantasy, she was faintly aware of what was going on. The man next to her had turned on the reading light and shined it on her. The woman in the front, also with the drug in her system, turned around to watch. She first saw Fran slumped in the back seat, her legs spread, clad only in her now. " - David FriedmanI sat in wait. The fist that the ... well he has a penis but calling him a man is a stretch. Idiot? Yeah, I like idiot. The fist that the idiot was throwing at me was moving so slow, I was running the risk of losing my vigilance.Finally, it got within range and I grabbed it with my hand, and twisted his arm around to his back with such force, I am positive I broke it good. He cried out in pain and sunk to the floor, looking at his ineffective right arm.The second attacker. Rabi ka farm house uske ghar se 50 km ki duri par tha. Bahan rabi ka bahat hi bada ek mengo ka bagicha tha. Aur bhi tarha tarha ke ped the. Me piche Mona ke sath bat karne laga. Hamdono ko malum tha ke ye picnic hamare Milan keliye hi tha. Magar bo phir bhi mujh se thodi dar rahi thi.Bat karte 2 mene ahiste se apna ek hat uske pith par rakh diya. Ham batchit chalu tha. Samne rSonu bhi rabi ke laund kopakad ke bethi thi. Phir mene dhire se Mona ki pith ko sahnalana suru kiya to mujhe dekh kar.