And I realize I probably do, too. God we're pathetic. "That was fucking incredible," I admit, and he smiles. "That was the point," he whispers in my...ear and gives me a chaste kiss, pulling himself out of me. "And now I need to go to work,” he says with a sigh and starts finding clothes. “Fuck, I’m sorry,” I reply sitting up. “For how long?” I ask. Then mentally slap myself. Why the fuck does it matter? “Not sure. Something’s fucking broken again. I wasn't paying much attention,” he says. Wait!. Please don't move. Not yet." I was just going to have a closer look." Well, don't." It's kinda like a crop circle." That's no accident. Stay there." Well, given that watching you is such a pleasure." Lose the towel, stud. Yellow is not your colour. Please toss it that way."As Lasco threw the towel back towards the bathroom, Lucilla made her way slowly across to him, stepping carefully around the complex forms on the floor. Lasco stood where he was, and took her hand as she approached.. Apparently, some robbers took off witha bank truck full of money, and then this kid comes out of nowhere,doing better than sixty miles an hour, without a car. Then he makes thisamazing leap and lands in front of the truck. He sticks out a hand likea policeman trying to control traffic, and the truck hits him dead on.The truck breaks apart like he was made of solid steel, and shortly therobbers are in custody, and the kid takes off without talking to thepress. Just as the talking heads were. Mere pati ‘Ghosh Babu’ meri chut ki garmi nahi nikaalte to mujhe doosre mardo ka sahara lena padta hai. Jo bistar mein mujhe achi tarah pel sake. Ab main shuru karti hu apni agli kahani. Ab main shuru karti hu apni ‘Complaint Karne Jaane Se Leke, Chudai Ki Class Tak’ ka agla part. Is part ka maza lene ke liye pichle parts zaroor padhe.Pichle parts mein aapne padha tha, ki apni Bahuo ko chodne ke baad Naresh Uncle neeche aaye. Fir unki Bahue kitchen mein chali gayi, aur Naresh Uncle ne mujhe.