Near the terminal building there was a stack of containers clearly marked with US Aid markings. They were mostly covered by pieces of tarpaulin that f...apped lazily in the slight breeze. From the dust and grime this stack appeared to have lain there for a long time.Well never mind. Perhaps her efforts would have a more positive effect on these poor people.Putting on her best actress smile she descended the steps. At the foot of the steps waited a gaggle of people. She recognised the. .. when you had sex with him... was it different?" What do you mean?" Is he bigger... you know... does he last longer... can he do it more times?" Oh, please David. Don't! I can't! Don't do this to me... please!" Talk to me, Jill. I need to understand. I want to understand... why it happened!" I pleaded.And yet another moment of silence."He was... thicker. That's all. It felt different. He's young. He could last longer than I could." she confessed haltingly."Was it better?" No... just. .me aawaj sunke hi dang reh gaya kya aawaj thi, mene kaha hello aap richa bol rahi hai..wo boli haAur aap..mene kaha mere friend ne muje aapka no..diya hai ,,to usne kaha ha bolo.mene kaha me kya abhi aa sakta hu.,to usne kaha ha kyun nahi u must welcome,fir muje usne puchha aapki age kya hai to mene bataya 23, usne bola ok..to fir tumhe mere ghar ka address pata hai , mene bola ha par me aapke najdik ke station aake call karunga pls muje rasta dikhana wo boli ok. fir me station se bahar. What’s the issue?”Olivia paused before answering as if wary of Grant’s reaction. “This module is all about male erectile function. We need to get some data on ejaculation times.”Grant gulped, the penny dropping.“Right. So, you need my input?”“If possible,” said Olivia as if to add encouragement.“What do I actually need to do?” Grant asked.“Each time you, well you know, have a wank, we would like you to make a note of how long it takes you to ejaculate from getting hard.”Grant blushed..