As I walked down State, I was still impressed with what the locals called Fun House Street. Those angled mirror-like windows.Suddenly John Wesley Harm...n stepped out of a storefront doorway about 15 feet in front of me, raising his pistol.As always, time slowed down; I saw everything in an instant of clarity. Knew without thinking the two things I had to do as I drew iron.I gripped my scattergun just below the trigger guard and reflexively thumbed one hammer back. I whipped it backwards and. Mein iska ras pina chahti hoon.”Meine masti mei chillana suru kar diya, “Kutiya, haramzadi rand, chus mera lund, muh mei le ise.”Wo badi teji se apna sir upar niche karte hue mera lund chus rahi thi aur mein bhi pure joron se uske muh ko chod raha tha. Pura lund uske muh tha. Wo apne gale tak lund ko le rahi thi. Bich bich mei mein uske mumme daba deta tha to wo mere lund ko kas leti thi. Mein tadap utha, “Jyoti mein tere muh mei jharne wala hoon. Jhad gaya mein.”Itna kehte kehte mere lund nei. He was truly in his element. ‘I remember the first night you met Maureen,’ He said. ‘Been a lot of water flowed under the bridge since then, My Friend.’ ‘That there has, Amigo,’ I agreed. ‘That there has. I remember what you told me that night too.’ ‘Jesus, Mac. Who can remember twenty five years ago? I can’t remember what I said this afternoon.’ Dave declared. ‘You said it would end in tragedy, me and Maureen. You remember that?’ I asked. ‘And I was right.’ He said. ‘You gonna do it again?’. I can with him and also told him to test him and not to give myself so easily let him work out to have me.I reached Satara and babu was aroused by the fact I was going to be there as he was always looking me with a tent on his pants which my eyes were always set seeing him.The first night he tried to make attempt as I was dressed in silky purple night gown and called him with a coffee around 7 to my room and without looking at him was turning pages of the book.When he entered I did my nakras of.