They asked if I would come up and help them with their luggage. 'Luggage,' I exclaimed, 'that wasn't in the deal, how many bags do you two girls have.... The two of them giggled like they were back in high school. Vanessa said over her shoulder 'it's not just the two of us, it's the five of us.' I stopped and asked again 'how many bags are their?' Vanessa turned and looked at me with a hurt feeling and said 'at least f******n small bags, I'm sure that you can handle them.' I shook my head in. Chut se ab blood bhee aane lag gya thaa…………..mere ankho se aansu aa rhe thee par us rakshas ne koe daya nahe dikhyee………………………mere man hua ke pas besudh lete hue Nikhil ko laat marker jagaa duu…………………Par feer ye vichar man me aya ke khe dono jhagad na padee aur next chudaye kee kahnee yhee khatam na ho jayee………….ab usne apna munh mere hotho par rakh diya aur mere madmast hotho ko chumte hue bola….salee teree chut bahut tight haa………….lund bikul kaskar fit hua pada haa…………………bas thode der ke bat. After work, she thanked me for covering for her and for talking to her about the situation. She asked if I was in a hurry to get home, and I said, no. She asked if we could talk some more, so we went to my car and talked for over an hour. I had no hope of anything ever happening between us, and I was just fulfilling my typical role as the “nice guy” who all the girls talked to about their guy troubles. Well, as the conversation started to wind up, Musskann was definately not as sad as she was. "Stop scratching," said one of the guards and I ignored him,and he called for help. Two guards handcuffed my hands behind me withpadded handcuffs and some anti-itch cream was put on the bite. With myfingers kept away from it, the itch went away."We're not going to put you in the hole for this," said one of theguards, "as all of us have suffered itches at some time or other and weknow how you feel. If you don't scratch or rub that bite we'll uncuffyou right now. If you just get a normal itch and.