Then she again said our husband and father in law work on a crusher and my mother in law is here in Bhagalpur as her daughter has given birth a child....During all these conversation she was sitting on my thumb and I was moving that. Now i was very much encouraged by her, so I pulled my thumb and twisted my palm in such a way that my four fingers were touching her ass. She leaned forward and I entered my four fingers under her ass. She then came back to proper position I was fingering her ass but. We were also integrated into the security scheme, because our bunkers were part of the camp's perimeter.Thankfully, we had a quiet week at Dak To, our main excitement was sending off two teams that were inserting in relatively quiet targets around the tri-border area just across the border. Both teams were on bomb damage assessment missions after B-52 strikes. BDA's were short one and two day missions to check out how much real damage the bombs actually did.While we were at Dak To, Fred talked. Take my phone.She took my phone and dialed the number. She was talking in Marwadi language. Soon she cut the call and give me my phone back. While giving me my phone, she touched my fingers. I was thrilled with the touch. She noticed that and was looking into my eyes, and gave me a naughty wink.I got the green signal but didn’t do anything. After 5 minutes of waiting, I decided to approach her.Me- Hi, Hardik here. Mamta ji, so you lost your phone or something?She- Hi Hardik, no no, I have my. It is the company. What I need is someone next to me, a real live person with a different story and a life different from any other person - and the miles melt. The long boring hours on the motorway just disappear. I go for the girls, partly because usually they are less trouble - or there is less risk of trouble. And... well I know I am not going to rape anyone, not even just give them grief. So each girl I pick up is one journey a girl does not have to make sitting next to some stranger, some.