" "Well," he said, "Think of the possibilities! There nothing on earth weknow of that could do this, so it has to be from UFO's" "That's not going t... do it Scooter! This thing is dangerous, and I likeplaying baseball and don't care for softball! I'll rather have thechance to use what I got before losing them to some monster from Mars!Seeing how that wasn't moving me, Scooter used his hole card, "Becauseyou're my friend and I'm asking you to?" "But that will," I said, downcast, knowing that. I was going to pressed down hard on the wound, but it seemed that made the knife go deeper. Other people began to gather around, and I asked two of them to hold the man as still as possible while I continued direct pressure around the wound.Suddenly the man went still and exhaled. I immediately checked his neck for a pulse and there was none. I hollered out that the guys heart had stopped and that someone call 9-1-1 again and tell them. I hollered at a guy standing close by that he should keep. After this I could hear two sharp sounds of the cane and then my mom-in-law’s command “Nidhi, now get up and stand holding your ears”. She then turned her attention to me. She pulled me by my ears and brought me to the center of the room. I saw Nidhi standing in her panties holding her ears with her top neatly folded up. My Mom-in-law then sat on the sofa and said, “Rajesh give you 4 slaps”. Finding it quite funny, I smiled and gently slapped myself 4 times. This seemed to infuriate her. She. As I gained some practical experience about sex at my childhood, I became a sex-maniac and whenever I got chance I tried to fuck any aged girls or women with many tricks without applying force or at least to peep the uncovered boobs and pussies from hidden places when they change attires.I always find the chance to touch teats and breasts of sleeping girls or women. I think always believe “sex is one kind of art”. So I want to share the real stories of those incidents of my life with yours. I.