Most of the time, the people that come in are lowlifes and gangsters, hence the handgun behind the counter with me. But, this night was different, she...came in. Tonight it was quiet, no one came in, but she did. I heard the doorbell ring and out of the corner of my eye I saw a flash of blonde hair loosely flowing beneath a gray beanie. That flash of gold locks got my full attention. She walked toward fridge and grabbed a six pack of Stella and moved on to the candy aisle. I knelt on the counter. "Yes," he said reluctantly.His bare butt but was already slightly reddened with the marks from my palm and I hadn't even started with the belt. I stepped back to fold the belt and to give myself room to swing. The sight of him bent over, his muscular butt exposed for me to see and vulnerable to my punishment, sent shivers through me. I wasn't sure if I was truly angry at him for his disobedience or just turned on by his half-naked body. But the combination of the two suddenly triggered. Us per chunari…Ek dum gori mast maal…Bas usko chudane ki jarurat thi…Wo jab apna saman rakhne k liye jhuki to uski mast gaand mere ghutne se takrai.Wo wapas mudker meri taraf dekhkr muskrai..Kareeb 1 ghante bass uska ladka merit upper wali seat pr aa gay.Wo usko khana dene lgi to mere bilkul samne aakar khadi ho gai.Uske dono hath uper the.Uski nangi kamar mere chehre k bilkul paas thi.Mera jee kr raha tha usko pakad kr kiss kr dun.Dar bhi bahut lag raha tha.Pr mujhe uske havbhav se pata chal. Neither turned out to be true. I got a black McGarret – a tall, hunky guy who looked like a former Marine – and a woman who was a dead ringer for Penny Marshall. TODAY's Penny Marshall, old and gray and overweight, not the young woman on Laverne and Shirley reruns.They identified themselves; Penny seemed to be in charge. "Mr. Albert, do you know what day it is?" she started with."Yeah ... the nurse told me. I've been out for two days." I thought you were asked not to speak with anyone," she.