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that exhilara ng sensa on. He became completely numb and absorbed listening to it. He was warmly welcomed and made
dumb. Besides, he was offered a variety of cold beverages, sit on a pala al royal bed. The ma ress was so so and sinking
chilled tangy beers, yummy flavoured sweet drinks by the that one felt as if he was si ng in a flying aeroplane. Smooth
hands of the slut like lusty girls. Patel was deeply engrossed. He and silky sa n bed sheets, cosy cushions boosted the sensual
lost his senses and reached in a completely different world. passions of lust-crazy partners. As Mr Patel sat on the bed, cute
Patel thought in his mind, “I'm a village folk and these are li le smiling kids of age 2-4 years climbed up the bed and
glamorous angels. Our combina on is next to impossible. rushed to his lap, hoping and dancing, pulling his beard and
Today our mee ng has become possible. So I shouldn't lose this asking him 'Uncle! Uncle! Grandpa! Grandpa! What is this?'
diamond opportunity. I shouldn't think anything else. So enjoy Patel was having fun and enjoying this. Cushioned ma ress, an
the pleasures to the fullest! What can be any other selfish aeroplane - like bed, cool breeze, heavy food, intoxica ng
mo ve of these darlings? They are so very innocent! They are drinks etc. made him feel sleepy. Till when? Right up to sunset!
selflessly loving me. How can I just kick them away? Not only The merchant arrived and woke up Mr Patel when not
now, but I also can't leave them all my life. For now, let the more than 15 seconds were le for the sun to set. He fell in the
jewellery bags go to hell! Although, I'll immediately pack up the feet of Mr Patel and said,“Mr Patel! Please forgive me, leave
bags now because even they would go back for their du es, me, Sir I'm completely robbed off”. The merchant knew that
then what else I have to do alone? “In such false hope, how can Patel didn't touch even a single penny. S ll, pretending to be
he listen the alarm 'Mr. Patel! Pack your bags”. unaware, the merchant said”Right from the morning Sir! You
As such, the me passed by rapidly and it was four on may have collected many many things. Please excuse me, my
the clock. Till then, Mr Patel hadn't collected a single penny. lord! Please leave me! And return back home, or else my whole
Whose fault was that? Was it of the clever merchant or the family would have to beg the next day surely. In just one day
stupid villager? you brought me on the footpath. Sun has set and our contract is
A er swimming in the sensa onal flood of music, lust now completed. So please proceed towards your house”.
and drinks, Mr Patel thought 'C'mon, let me see what is on the Patel was surprisingly staring at the merchant's face. He
third floor'. He climbed up the stairs. Do you know what the looked stupid and idiot. He said 'Hey! What are you saying? I
me was? Three-quarters of the day elapsed. It was evening haven't taken anything s ll” How can it be possible? More than
me. 12 hours elapsed and you haven't taken anything it is just
This was the last storey, but it was indeed splendid. On impossible, buddy. When treasures were overflowing with gold
one side, elite musicians from different countries relayed heart and jewels, how is it possible that you haven't taken anything?
– throbbing rhythmical music. Various musical instruments All the treasure chests and keys were kept open for you. Then
being played created a refreshing and soothing effect on the what you would have taken?”
ears. He experienced celes al pleasure. Poor Patel was so very Mr Patel replied, “I am speaking the truth, Mr Clever
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