She had given him a key to her place months ago although he never asked for it. ‘Your choice,’ was what she said when she gave it to him. He kept ...t in the glove box of his car, out of sight, but not out of mind. He’d take it out periodically, look at what it said, a promise unspoken, then quickly replaced it in its safe place and wore his fidelity like a thorny crown about his head. Now it had been too long, too long without what he needed to feel like a man again. It had come to this when he. " Where does it hurt? Your leg chiefly, I imagine." Yes but my ribs and the back of my head were quite sore too. So's my bum." He smiled as best he could.Fiona merely nodded but was secretly relieved that he had feeling in his bottom and legs. That indicated that his nerves had not been damaged."Can you remember what happened?" Not really. I remember being up the tree but nothing after that."She nodded. She did not know whether to try and tell him from the third hand information she had and. Ki taraf aor peeth meri taraf thi.Aor osski gol si gaand key dabao sey mera lunn neechey leit gaya.mera mast lunn aroosa ki cute si gol si gand key soorakh key ain neechey tha.aor waheen sey ooper otheny ki koshish ker raha tha.iss key bawjood wo aroosa ko chub nahi raha tha kyonkeh wo seedha khara honey key bajaye leita huya tha.mei ney aroosa ko aik pappi di aor osskey gaal per munh rakh ker poocha chubh toh nahi raha ….? Oss ney kaha …kia? Phir mei ney kaha kuch nahi.phir mujhey aik khayal. The piston rod was hooked to an eccentric crank coming from a windmill to move the piston back and forth in the cylinder. He built this weird device over a period of nearly 3 months, using handy spectators as help when he needed assistance. His biggest bottleneck had been in getting enough milk for the casein plastic, but the nursing mothers cooperated, and he finally got enough.Much to Doug's amazement, the compressor worked better than he had expected, and he could generate a respectable.