"So, you prefer to feign ignorance, tailor?" The voice was cold."Believe me Asad Saab, it's nothing. I had gone to hand over a few blouses that I had ...titched for her," Pawan tried to cover up."Shut up! Shut up! Keep quiet, you fool. You are into enough trouble already. Don't anger me or you'll sink into a disaster that you cannot recover from." His voice was more than threatening."I want the name Pawan .... The name of the woman you were with in that parking lot. Oh no, no, no .... Don't shrug. ." she whispered."Yeah... It looks like they're about to start..."After some brief speeches, the first fountain was unveiled. The first part was a miniature replica of the Battle of the Gorge. Thousands of tiny Hopewell figures could be seen hiding at the top of the gorge. Prominent was Kirahani's exposed firing position, surrounded by ten bodyguards staring at the approach of a Paleo horde. Kara and Pakua, the sole surviving bodyguard, were openly weeping.The next area of the fountain showed. She was lying on a pile of leaves. She could feel the cold breeze touching her face, but her body was warm. Something was covering her; it was a blanket. She sat down slowly, fighting the dizziness in her head.Then she saw him in front of her. He was sitting near the fire, cooking something. It didn't take too long until he noticed her waking up. She looked into his deep blue eyes, then the memories came back. She remembered everything she had done to him. Tears filled her eyes again. She wiped. 5 lakh honge….Aur saath mein aapko alag alag laude bhi mil jaayenge….Aap waise bhi itni sunder ho ki aapko dekhte he unka maal nikal jaayega…..Theek hai pata ker dena…Dekhte hain…..Uska laiuda ab khada tha aur hil raha tha…..Woh bola, madam aap muh mein toh lete ho na….Mera lauda kabhi kisi ke muh mein nahin daala agar aap madad ker do toh maza aa jaayega…..Meri biwi ne sar hilaya aur condom khol ker uske laude per charhane lagi….Arre madam aise toh maza nahin aayega….Bina iske le lo muh mein.