Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/22: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–4

Årab Mahā Bhārat:

1/22: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’

DSM Satyarthi

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter3

Chapter 4

Religious freedom: Religious Police

هُوَ الَّذِي خَلَقَ لَكُم مَّا فِي الْأَرْضِ جَمِيعًا ثُمَّ اسْتَوَىٰ إِلَى السَّمَاءِ فَسَوَّاهُنَّ سَبْعَ سَمَاوَاتٍ ۚ وَهُوَ بِكُلِّ شَيْءٍ عَلِيمٌ

Huwallazī kħalaqalakum mā filarzi jamīån summ istawā ilā assamāi fasawwahunn sabaå samawātin wahuw’ bikulli shayin ålīmun.’

‘It is He Who created for you all that is on earth and then turned above and fashioned it into seven heavens. He knows all things.’

Al Qur’ān Al Kareem: 2 Al Baqarah: 29

Eisāvāsyamidagvong sarvam ytkinch’ jagtyām jagat,

tén tyaktén bhunjīthā mā gr’dhah kasý sviddhanam.’

Panentheable by Eīshān must be this all―

Whatever that moves in the world.

With that renounced, enjoy yourself,

Covet no wealth of anyone.’

―Ved: 2Y: 40/1

Sheikħ Ammī!

Sheikħzādī Kħālidah Umm Moosā!

She was an irascible, unpredictable, fighter.

Even when her husband, Sheikħ Aħmad, had not died, it was believed that she was the brains running the entire Al Kuwait universe.

A great mastermind, vastly acknowledged almost everywhere.

It was a miracle, the militants had made her  believe that her son, the young Sheikħ, Sheikħ Al Zabeer was guilty.

Sheikħzādī Kħālidah Umm Moosā, the Sheikħ Ammī, was  a great mastermind.

Yet, YET, the militants had made her  believe that her son, the young Sheikħ, Sheikħ Al Zabeer was guilty.

No doubt, the militants themselves had their own mastermind also.

It was a fight for power between, rather among, the masterminds, as the ‘Mahābhārat’ itself was.

“The new Mahābhārat is full of numerous masterminds, Durgesh!” Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Jabeer said, “Who could believe the Sheikħ Ammī could be convinced of the guilt of her own son.”

However, it did not mean that she did not love her son.

How much she loved her son, was revealed to me, when a humanoid robot opened the door for me.

If it were not known to me that the young Sheikħ, Sheikħ Al Zabeer was in the police custody, I would’ve certainly believed that it was the young Sheikħ, Sheikħ Al Zabeer, himself, who had opened the door for me.

The humanoid robot was an exact replica of her son Sheikħ Al Zabeer.

“Welcome, most welcome, Al Buůūlat-ul Muslimāt!” the humanoid robot greeted me with all the manners Sheikħ Al Zabeer had. Even the voice was the same. “Please, accompany me. We have to go right up. The Sheikħ Ammī is expecting you.”

“Good, very good,” I smiled, “I salute your Sheikħ Ammī, Sheikħzādī Kħālidah Umm Moosā, Al Zabeer! So, it is a humanoid robot facing the trial, not you?”

“It was the original planning.” The humanoid robot admitted smiling, “but the mastermind architect could not be fooled to the extent required.”

“How do I know you’re not fooling me, instead?” I smiled amiably.

The humanoid robot laughed.

“Even the mastermind architect of this deep rooted conspiracy could not be fooled to the extent required, and you’re suspecting, the Sheikħ Ammī is trying to fool YOU? Great! Isn’t it?”

I smiled.

“Why not?”

“The Sheikħ Ammī is not a fool enough, even to try it. Please, come on. The stairs to the left, please.”

I saw him in surprise.

“Isn’t there any elevator?”

“There is.” R. Al Zabeer, the humanoid robot, if it was, smiled, “There is.  But unfortunately it’s out of order temporarily,  for last fifteen minutes only. Sorry.”

I was fucking Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Jabeer, on all her fours.

It was my compulsion, not lust.

I was a LSI, a person living on sexual intercourse.

Hudā was co-operating with me.

It was not easy for her.

But she had to take my help.

That’s why she had travelled to Trantor.

With all the confidence in the Multiverse, we climbed the wide flight of Oak stairs, and walked down to the second floor.

A signboard, bearing a legend ‘Office’, welcomed us.

Through the glass door, it can easily be seen that a whole ‘universe’ of computers was alive behind it.

There were so many stenographers busily engaged in clicking with mice.

A bunch of visiphones and E-mail operators were also receiving and sending the necessary messages.

At a desk, facing the door, sat the more beautiful young woman, I met in the courtroom.

She even winked at me , invitingly now.

“Well, well, well,” She stood up greeting me, “I’m Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm. I never knew my invitation had been accepted. The laundī is enormously honored, Durgesh darling! Méré Hindu Piyā! Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt! Hum Musalmān ħasīnāonHindu Kħasam! Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties!”

I winked at her and we both, laughed.

Al Hudā  also was smiling.

And why shouldn’t she?

Al Hudā Al Zabīr had traveled to Trantor, for it.

Though, under her breath, Al Hudā Al Zabīr was telling me.

“Your Hindu prick is hardening in the entire tight pathway of my Årab Muslimā cunt more and more. Moreover, it’s growing thick more and more too. Shame on you, Al Buůûlat-ul Muslimāt!”

“Why shame on me, darling?” I smiled quite shamelessly, “If I’m really Al Buůûlat-ul Muslimāt, as you all of you say I am, she is my wife. Isn’t she?”

“Allāh Allāh Khair-Sallāh”

“Just a moment, darling!” Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm laughed melodiously, “Let me inform Sheikħ Ammī, you’re here.”

“Why? Can’t you even meet me without her permission, even when you yourself have invited me?”

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm smiled impishly.

She glided however, from the room, through an open doorway and in a moment returned.

Sheikħ Ammī is waiting for you eagerly. However, before entering, if you kindly allow me to brief you, I shall be highly obliged.”

“Go ahead.” I smiled.

Sheikħ Ammī is a self made woman, Durgesh darling!” Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm smiled sweetly, “she hates self pity. She hates the feeling that she can’t do something.”

Al Hudā was enjoying me now with obvious relaxation.

“Don’t worry,” Both her globes of soft flesh, her feminine Kuwaiti Wahābī Årab Musalmān buttocks, were in eager and fervent movement now rocking forwards and backwards, “Al Zabeer is my elder brother. Sheikħ Ammī is my mother also, as well as she is the mother of Brother Al Zabeer. She is worried of his future. Yet she’ll never admit it before any one. She dislikes the persons sympathizing with her. She hates any incapability whatsoever affiliated with her ever.  I’ve told all these things to Durgesh already.”

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm smiled sweetly again.

Her smile was again inviting me.

“She dislikes her weaknesses, though she is entirely aware of them.” Assalāt said politely, “Everybody has his/ her weaknesses. Some like to hide them, some don’t. The persons who don’t like to hide their weaknesses, however, don’t like to discuss them. Sheikħ Ammī is also one of these second ones. Al Zabeer is her weakness, as strong as she ordered me to go to the court myself. Yet she…..”

I moved forward.

Caressing both her gorgeous rounded Kuwaiti Wahābī Årab Musalmān buttocks, and kissing on her crimson lips, I smiled.

“Darling! Let me myself find out what your Sheikħ Ammī is and what she is not.”

Both my actions, that I caressed her gorgeous rounded Kuwaiti Wahābī Årab Musalmān buttocks and kissed her on her crimson lips, did the work.

Feeling my masculine, Hindu lips within millimeters of hers, Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm flicked out her beautiful Årab Muslimā female tongue and touched my Hindu lips with it.

A spasm of delight went through my entire Hindu masculine body, as her Årab Muslimā tip of the tongue touched my bottom masculine Hindu lip.

I took her beautiful face in my palms and outlined her extra ordinary crimson Årab Muslim female lips with the tip of my masculine Hindu tongue.

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm pressed her beautiful feminine Årab Muslim mouth against my masculine Hindu mouth.

We breathed into each other’s mouth.

Forgetting everything, Assalāt and I, both, were aware now of only our closeness and the heat of one another’s flesh.

Our hands began to move, digging and tearing at one another’s clothing, fumbling with zippers and grappling with buttons.

We broke apart and sucked in the filtered air.

“Let me.” Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm smiled sweetly, “I know how to get out of it easily.”

“Soon I’ll also know.” I winked at her.

She laughed and kissed me in response, expressing her delighted appreciation of my remark.

The reception room was filled with the sound of zippers unzipping.

In a matter of seconds, we were completely undressed.

I put my right index finger bent, under her exquisite feminine chin and lifted it up.

There was a shining expectant glow in her exquisite Årab Muslim feminine eves.

I lowered my head and pressed my lips against hers.

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm’s exquisite, fine, delicate, lovely, feminine Årab Muslim lips quickly parted in response.

The tips of our tongues met refusing to allow any discrimination on the ground of any communalism whatsoever, and stabbed at each other in a warm, damp, love battle.

I wrapped my strong arms around Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm, cupped her superb feminine Kuwaiti Wahābī Årab Musalmān buttocks, and then pulling my mouth from her exquisite, lovely, delicate, Årab Muslim feminine face I touched my lips to the side of her beautiful neck.

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm sighed softly.

She was thankful to Sheikħ Ammī, Sheikħzādī Kħālidā Umm Moosā.

She was, actually, not the real sister of Al Zabeer, as she tried to impress me.

She was his Maamoozaad Cousin.

She loved Al Zabeer, yet the Sheikħ Ammī compelled her to seduce me.

“It’s in your own interest, the foolish girl!” Sheikħ Ammī, Sheikħzādī Kħālidah Umm Moosā, had said, “If you really want to save Al Zabeer’s life, seduce Durgesh.”

“I can’t.” She had thundered, “How dare you, even to suggest to me, this dirty attitude? I’m not a prostitute. I love Al Zabeer. I want to marry him.”

“When he’ll go to the gas chamber, telling him ‘Allāh Ħāfiz’, you’ll surrender yourself to Durgesh, cursing all the Musalmeen and cursing even me.”

Stunned, she stared at Sheikħ Ammī, Sheikħzādī Kħālidah Umm Moosā.

Then the truth dawned on her and she gave up.

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm could feel my heavy Hindu erection as I moved downward.

My intense Hindu erection was pushing against her flat stomach, nudging her, against her own computer table.

She put her hands behind her and braced herself as I began stroking her velvety Årab Muslim female pubic hair with the palm of my hand.

“I appreciate your appreciation of my exquisite Årab Muslim feminine beauty, Durgesh, Durgesh darling! Méré Hindu Piyā! Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt! Hum Musalmān ħasīnāonHindu Kħasam! Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties! However it’s not your first time, as it is mine.”

“What do you mean?” I buried my Hindu masculine  face against her Kuwaiti Wahābī Årab Musalmān breasts, against the soft, elastic, flexible, resilient, Årab Muslim female flesh.

“I mean it’s not your first time to enjoy a willing young and smart Årab Muslim female beauty. Yet, it’s my first time with any male at all.” Her right Kuwaiti Wahābī Årab Musalmān palm was seeking for my rocketing hard Hindu penis.

“Of course it’s not my first time.” I smiled, “I’m lucky enough to enjoy infinite of you Musalmān Beauties .”

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm also smiled,

“It’s my first time. I hope you’ll forgive me if I can’t cooperate with you properly, as the others do.”

“Don’t worry.” I laughed, “You’ll also learn. I’ll teach you.”

The aureoles of her Årab Muslim female nipples began to tingle,  to quiver, to tickle, to itch, with needlelike sensations.

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm tried to control herself and smiled,

“Why not, why not? How can I forget you’re a Hindu, and the ‘Tantr’ and the ‘Kām Sootr’, ‘Anangrang’, ‘Rati Rahasý’, etc. are your scriptures you practice?”

My masculine Hindu lips were brushing now against the aureoles of her nipples, against her nipples and against the soft, elastic, flexible, resilient, flesh of her nude Årab Muslim female breasts.

The responses of her right Årab Muslim female palm on my rocketing hard Hindu penis were telling me she was enjoying my Hindu male love actions on her soft, expandable, flexible, resilient, Årab Muslim female flesh very much.

Suddenly, I felt the hot flow of her Årab Muslim feminine saliva around my entire rocketing hard Hindu penis.

I’d forgotten already she had started to suck me, in the meantime .

I was too busy in enjoying her current Årab Muslim female love actions, united with mine own.

In addition, her love actions were numerous.

Virgin though she was, Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm was herself eager now to play the sex game with me.

Sheikħ Al Zabeer, she loved, was nowhere there now, up to the very farthest surroundings even.

The rosy Årab Muslim feminine tongue of Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm was working now in circular movements as her teeth impishly, lightly, bit my rocketing hard Hindu penis on its root.

“Want to cut and eat it?” I laughed.

“No,” Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm winked at me with enormous female Årab Muslimā lust in her exquisite eyes, “I’ll eat it with my lower Årab Muslim female mouth for ever.”

My masculine, right, Hindu palm began combing the soft, blond triangle of her Årab Muslim female pubic hair that covered her sex.

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm began undulating the soft, elastic, flexible, resilient, flesh of her Årab Muslim feminine buttocks, rolling and twisting them out of enormous lust and passion for my hard Hindu penis and me.*

As the head of my rocketing hard Hindu penis parted her Årab Muslim labial lips, she kissed me passionately.

“Love me,” Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm requested, “Love me as no Hindu male has loved any Årab Muslimā female ever.”

The head of my rocketing hard Hindu penis slipped inside her damp Årab Muslim female recesses and sought out her Årab Muslim clitoral bud.

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm threw back her head and gasped.

She was a virgin and the best man, in the creations ever, was entering her.

Her whole exquisite, Årab Muslimā feminine body was shaking, trembling, quivering, quaking, shuddering, and shivering, out of enormous Årab Muslimā feminine lust and passion for me, for a Hindu male, for a Hindu Penis.

She wrapped her exquisite, Årab Muslimāt feminine arms around my nude masculine Hindu waist and held me fast while she crushed her Årab Muslimā clitoral bud against the head of my rocketing hard Hindu penis.

All the time, she was kissing and kissing me passionately, fervently, avidly, ardently, single-mindedly, overpoweringly, and keenly.

All the time Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm was blowing her hot Årab Muslimā feminine breath against my masculine Hindu face.

The sweet scent of her Årab Muslimā femininity and the feel of her firm vibrant Årab Muslimā feminine body made me feel wonderfully lightheaded.

I closed my eyes, inhaled, and returned her warm kisses fervently.

The head of my rocketing hard Hindu penis parted her glistening Årab Muslimāt labial lips, worked inside and began probing her lustrous pink Årab Muslimāt feminine depths.

Durgesh, Durgesh darling! Méré Hindu Piyā! Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt! Hum Musalmān ħasīnāonHindu Kħasam! Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties!!” Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm murmured over and over as if my name had become a prayer for her.

I responded to each invocation of my name by her, by stabbing deeper with my incredible, unique, Hindu penis into her exquisite Årab Muslimā cunt.

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm pressed the back of her hand over her exquisite Årab Muslim feminine mouth to keep from screaming.

I stopped to catch my breath and Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm began whimpering.

“Please don’t stop, Durgesh!” She gasped, “Durgesh! Don’t….stop….please.”

I smiled, kissed her, and laughed,

“Stop? Never, darling. I haven’t even started yet my dear! Now I want you to turn around and brace yourself against your computer table.”

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm turned and bent over her computer table.

She laid her arms across it and rested her beautiful Årab Muslim feminine head on her forearms.

Then she spread her legs wide apart and arched her back in a deep curve.

My anticipation became an exultant, a jubilant, a triumphant, an elated, a proud and exhilarating force.

I moved forward until our bodies touched again.

With one palm, I began massaging her exquisite Årab Muslimā feminine breasts and slid the other down to guide the head of my ever-rocketing hard Hindu penis to her Årab Muslimāt labial lips.

I spread Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm’s Årab Muslimā vulva apart with the head of my ever-rocketing hard Hindu penis and began rubbing it back and forth, through the eager, expectant, and anticipating vulva.

A series of shudders passed through Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm as the head of my ever-rocketing hard Hindu penis touched her Årab Muslimā clitoris again.

Once again, Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm began the litany of saying my name.

“Durgesh, Durgesh darling! Méré Hindu Piyā! Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt! Hum Musalmān ħasīnāonHindu Kħasam! Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties! Fuck me. Fuck me savagely. I need you very much into me, there.”

She arched her glamorous back even deeper, presenting herself to me.

With the head of my ever-rocketing hard Hindu penis, again I searched for the delicate opening of her Årab Muslimā cunt, found it again, and then eased the head of my ever-rocketing hard Hindu penis inside.

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm trembled all over again, as I penetrated her with several inches of my ever rocketing hard Hindu masculine flesh of penis.

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm’s Årab Muslimā feminine breathing became a slow, steady panting.

I, rocking my waist, pressed more and more of my ever-rocketing hard Hindu penis into her.

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm, for my convenience, packed with burning desire and gigantic Årab Muslimā feminine lust for me, spread her
beautiful legs further apart.

She herself began thrusting back against me.

I squeezed her beautiful thighs and her beautifully rounded fleshy Årab Muslimāt feminine buttocks and breasts, and all the while, I kept steadily driving further into her.

I reached down between her legs and felt the wet folds of her beautiful, lusty, juicy, Årab Muslimā cunt stuffed full of my ever-rocketing hard Hindu penis, holding it lustily, entirely, inside.

I put my hands over her nude waist and held her fast as I began employing my long and hard Hindu strokes.

The thickest part of my Hindu shaft was now completely embedded into Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm.

She moaned with passion as she surged back against me.

The movements of my ever-rocketing hard Hindu penis had taken a steady rhythm, now spearing her delightful, pleasant, charming, lovely, wonderful, enjoyable, amusing, agreeable, enchanting, and captivating, Årab Muslimā cunt.

The ever enticing, ever tempting, ever alluring, ever inviting, ever appealing, ever tantalizing, ever beguiling, ever captivating, rounded globes of flesh, her Årab Muslim nude feminine buttocks, were filling my nude masculine Hindu lap again and again, thus imparting me immense sexual pleasure.

The strained moans, coming from Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm, became more and more demanding, as the pressure began to build in her.

When she seemed to reach a plateau of sensation, I fucked her harder more firmly.

Captivated by my ever increasing, ever harder, penetrations, Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm was kissing me passionately again and again, all the while increasing the back and forth movements of her Årab Muslim feminine nude buttocks into my nude masculine Hindu lap.

My ever-rocketing Hindu penis was anointed with her Årab Muslim feminine juices of her cunt now.

Every time I withdrew it up to its head from her cunt, my Hindu penis was glistening with her Årab Muslimā cunt fluid.

Rocking back and forth on my Hindu penis again and again ultimately, she felt the pressure building inside her.

“It will be my ever first climax, Durgesh, Durgesh darling! Méré Hindu Piyā! Hindu Al Buůūlatul Muslimāt! Hum Musalmān ħasīnāonHindu Kħasam! Hindu husband of us Musalmān Beauties!!” Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm kissed me again.

Her beautiful Årab Muslim feminine buttocks once again filled my nude Hindu lap, swallowing my entire Hindu penis once again into her enticing Årab Muslimā cunt.

“So?” I smiled.

“I want to celebrate it.”

“Are you really pleased that your ever first climax is due to a Hindu penis and over a Hindu penis?” I asked her gravely.

“Not due to and not over ‘a’ Hindu penis.” Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm smiled sweetly at me, “Due to your Hindu penis and over your Hindu penis.”

I laughed,

“Is there any difference, my darling?”

“Of course there is a difference. In fact, there is a great difference. I’ve started to love you now.”

“What?” startled I saw her, “Don’t you love Al Zabeer any more?”

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm started to flood over my Hindu penis inside her.

Both her delicate superb wonderful, striking, Årab Muslimā buttocks had again packed my nude Hindu lap taking my Hindu penis entirely into her wonderful, stunning, Årab Muslimā cunt.

All the time she was kissing and kissing me passionately, fervently, avidly, ardently, single-mindedly, overpoweringly, and keenly.

All the time Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm was blowing her hot Årab Muslimā feminine breath against my masculine Hindu face.

I closed my eyes, inhaled, and returned her warm Årab Muslim female kisses fervently.

The head of my rocketing hard Hindu penis parted her glistening Årab Muslimā labial lips, worked inside and began probing her lustrous pink Årab Muslimāt feminine depths.

“Durgesh! Durgesh!” Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm murmured over and over as if my name had become a prayer for her.

I responded to each invocation of my name by her by stabbing deeper with my incredible, unique, Hindu penis into her exquisite Årab Muslimā cunt.

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm pressed the back of her hand over her exquisite Årab Muslim feminine mouth to keep from screaming.

I stopped to catch my breath and Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm began whimpering.

“Please don’t stop, Durgesh!” She gasped, “Durgesh! Don’t….stop….please.”

She spread her legs wider apart and arched her back in a deeper curve.

I moved forward until our Hindu Muslim bodies touched again.

With one palm, I began massaging her exquisite Årab Muslimā feminine breasts and slid the other down to guide the head of my ever-rocketing hard Hindu penis to her Årab Muslimāt labial lips.

I spread Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm’s Årab Muslimā vulva apart with the head of my ever-rocketing hard Hindu penis and began rubbing it back and forth through the eager, expectant, and anticipating vulva.

A series of shudders passed through Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm as the head of my ever-rocketing hard Hindu penis touched her Årab Muslimā clitoris again.

She arched her glamorous back even deeper, presenting herself to me.

With the head of my ever-rocketing hard Hindu penis, again I searched for the delicate opening of her Årab Muslimā cunt, found it again, and then eased the head of my ever-rocketing hard Hindu penis inside.

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm trembled all over again as I penetrated her with several inches of my ever rocketing hard Hindu masculine flesh of penis.

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm’s Årab Muslimā feminine breathing became a slow, steady panting.

I, rocking my waist, pressed more and more of my ever-rocketing hard Hindu penis into her.

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm, for my convenience, packed with burning desire and gigantic Årab Muslimā feminine lust for me, spread her beautiful legs further apart.

She herself began thrusting back against me.

I squeezed her beautiful thighs and her beautifully rounded fleshy Årab Muslimāt feminine buttocks and breasts, and all the while, I kept steadily driving further into her.

I reached down between her legs and felt the wet folds of her beautiful, lusty, juicy, Årab Muslimā cunt stuffed full of my ever-rocketing hard Hindu penis, holding it lustily, entirely, inside.

I put my hands over her nude waist and held her fast as I began employing my long and hard Hindu strokes.

She moaned with passion as she surged back against me.

The movements of my ever-rocketing hard Hindu penis had taken a steady rhythm now spearing her delightful, pleasant, charming, lovely, wonderful, enjoyable, amusing, agreeable, enchanting, and captivating, Årab Muslimā cunt.

The ever enticing, ever tempting, ever alluring, ever inviting, ever appealing, ever tantalizing, ever beguiling, ever captivating, rounded globes of flesh, her Årab Muslim nude buttocks, were filling my nude masculine Hindu lap again and again, thus imparting me immense sexual pleasure.

When she seemed to reach a plateau of sensation, I fucked her harder more firmly.

Captivated by my ever increasing, ever harder, penetrations, Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm was kissing me passionately again and again, all the while increasing the back and forth movements of her Årab Muslim feminine nude buttocks into my nude masculine Hindu lap.

My ever-rocketing Hindu penis was anointed with her Årab Muslim feminine juices of her cunt now.

Every time I withdrew it up to its head from her cunt, my Hindu penis was glistening with her Årab Muslimā cunt fluid.

Rocking back and forth on my Hindu penis again and again ultimately, she felt the pressure building inside her.

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm started to flood over my Hindu penis inside her.

Both her delicate superb wonderful, striking, Årab Muslimā buttocks had again packed my nude Hindu lap taking my Hindu penis entirely into her wonderful, stunning, Årab Muslimā cunt.

Sheikħ Al Zabeer, she loved, was nowhere there up to very farthest surroundings.

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm began undulating the soft, elastic, flexible, resilient, flesh of her Årab Muslim feminine buttocks, rolling and twisting them out of enormous lust and passion for me.

As the head of my rocketing hard Hindu penis parted her Årab Muslim labial lips, she kissed me passionately.

The head of my rocketing hard Hindu penis slipped inside her damp recesses and sought out her Årab Muslim clitoral bud.

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm threw back her head and gasped.

She was a virgin and the best man in the creations ever was entering her.

Her whole exquisite, Årab Muslimā feminine body was shaking, trembling, quivering, quaking, shuddering, and shivering, out of enormous Årab Muslimā feminine lust and passion for me, for a Hindu male.

She wrapped her exquisite, Årab Muslimāt feminine arms around my nude masculine Hindu waist and held me fast while she ground her Årab Muslimā clitoral bud against the head of my rocketing hard Hindu penis.

Durgesh! Durgesh!” Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm murmured over and over as if my name had become a prayer for her.

I responded to each invocation of my name by her by stabbing deeper with my incredible, unique, Hindu penis into her exquisite Årab Muslimā cunt.

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm pressed the back of her hand over her exquisite Årab Muslim feminine mouth to keep from screaming.

I stopped to catch my breath and Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm began whimpering.

“Please don’t stop, Durgesh!” She gasped, “Durgesh! Don’t….stop….please.”

I spread Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm’s Årab Muslimā vulva apart with the head of my ever-rocketing hard Hindu penis and began rubbing it back and forth through the eager, expectant, and anticipating vulva.

A series of shudders passed through Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm as the head of my ever-rocketing hard Hindu penis touched her Årab Muslimā clitoris again.

Once again, Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm began the litany of saying my name.

She arched her glamorous back even deeper, presenting herself to me.

With the head of my ever-rocketing hard Hindu penis, again I searched for the delicate opening of her Årab Muslimā cunt, found it again, and then eased the head of my ever-rocketing hard Hindu penis inside.

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm trembled all over again as I penetrated her with several inches of my ever rocketing hard Hindu masculine flesh of penis.

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm’s Årab Muslimā feminine breathing became a slow, steady panting.

I, rocking my waist, pressed more and more of my ever-rocketing hard Hindu penis into her.

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm, for my convenience, packed with burning desire and gigantic Årab Muslimā feminine lust for me, spread her beautiful legs further apart.

She herself began thrusting back against me.

I squeezed her beautiful thighs and her beautifully rounded fleshy Årab Muslimāt feminine buttocks and breasts, and all the while, I kept steadily driving further into her.

I reached down between her legs and felt the wet folds of her beautiful, lusty, juicy, Årab Muslimā cunt stuffed full of my ever-rocketing hard Hindu penis, holding it lustily, entirely, inside.

I put my hands over her nude waist and held her fast as I began employing my long and hard Hindu strokes.

She moaned with passion as she surged back against me.

The movements of my ever-rocketing hard Hindu penis had taken a steady rhythm now spearing her delightful, pleasant, charming, lovely, wonderful, enjoyable, amusing, agreeable, enchanting, and captivating, Årab Muslimā cunt.

The ever enticing, ever tempting, ever alluring, ever inviting, ever appealing, ever tantalizing, ever beguiling, ever captivating, rounded globes of flesh, her Årab Muslim nude buttocks, were filling my nude masculine Hindu lap again and again, thus imparting me immense sexual pleasure.

The strained moans coming from Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm became more demanding as the pressure began to build in her.

When she seemed to reach a plateau of sensation, I fucked her harder more firmly.

Captivated by my ever increasing, ever harder, penetrations, Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm was kissing me passionately again and again, all the while increasing the back and forth movements of her Årab Muslim feminine nude buttocks into my nude masculine Hindu lap.

My ever-rocketing Hindu penis was anointed with her Årab Muslim feminine juices of her cunt now.

Every time I withdrew it up to its head from her cunt, my Hindu penis was glistening with her Årab Muslimā cunt fluid.

Rocking back and forth on my Hindu penis again and again ultimately, she felt the pressure building inside her.

My ever-rocketing Hindu penis was anointed with her Årab Muslim feminine juices of her cunt now.

Every time I withdrew it up to its head from her cunt, my Hindu penis was glistening with her Årab Muslimā cunt fluid.

Rocking back and forth on my Hindu penis again and again ultimately, she felt the pressure building inside her.

Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm started to flood over my Hindu penis inside her.

Both her delicate superb wonderful, striking, Årab Muslimā buttocks had again packed my nude Hindu lap taking my Hindu penis entirely into her wonderful, stunning, Årab Muslimā cunt.

She was climaxing in torrents now over my Hindu penis.@

The news reached the young Sheikħ, Sheikħ Al Zabeer, while he was waiting for her eagerly.

“Don’t wait for Assalāt Ibrāhīm, any more, Al Zabeer!” Sheikħzādī Al Sābirā, being fucked by me on all her glamorous nude fours, smiled triumphantly, “You’d challenged me that Assalāt Ibrāhīm will never leave you. I’d said, ‘You don’t know, and being a male, you even can’t experience the miraculous control I has over a lady, when his Hindu penis is inside her cunt.”

“I still don’t believe you.” the young Sheikħ, Sheikħ Al Zabeer, looked at Sheikħzādī Al Sābirā contemptuously, “Ever since you knew that Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm loves me, you’ve tried to lead her to Durgesh. It was Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm herself who refused to replace me in her life even with Durgesh.”

“Well, meet her now, and see yourself with your own eyes.” Sheikħzādī Al Sābirah laughed.

“Auntie!” the young Sheikħ, Sheikħ Al Zabeer, smiled, “Perhaps you’re forgetting. Its not the first time you’re trying to prove, Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm loves Durgesh, instead of me.”

Till now, the eldest paternal uncle of the young Sheikħ, Sheikħ Al Zabeer, the ambitious husband of his beautiful mastermind wife, Sheikħzādī Al Sābirah, Sheikħ Al Ůmer Al Aħmad Al Zabeer remained silent.

Absolutely silent.

Now gravely he said.

“Your auntie was absolutely right, right from the beginning, Al Zabeer!”

The young Sheikħ, Sheikħ Al Zabeer, merely laughed.

“The westerners have ‘invented’ several pseudo sciences to overcome the ‘danger’ they were facing in the form of Islām.” Sheikħ Al Ůmer Al Aħmad Al Zabeer tried to explain, but the young Sheikħ, Sheikħ Al Zabeer, raised his right hand.

“Please!! Please uncle! I’ve heard these wild theories of the moulvīs and the mullahs, so much, since I was born that I even can’t laugh at them now. I’m sorry to say that the moulvīs and the mullahs have distorted the image of Islām under the guise to preach it.”

“You are too full of prejudices, Al Zabeer! to listen to any logic.” Sheikħ Al Ůmer Al Aħmad Al Zabeer moved to his beautiful mastermind wife, Sheikħzādī Al Sābirah, “Let’s leave him with his misunderstandings, Al Sābirah! I’m sorry, you didn’t believe me when I told you, ‘your sacrifice will not even be believed’.”

Al Zabeer did not even care to pay any attention.

He was rather talking to the new comers, Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Jabeer and Sheikħzādī Al Quddoos Al Fātimā.

They had reached there only approximately five minutes ago.

Sheikħzādī Al Quddoos Al Fātimā looked at Sheikħ Al Ůmer Al Aħmad Al Zabeer.

“Surprising! I’m extremely surprised, uncle! To hear that even Aunt Al Sābirah has sacrificed for Al Zabeer. May I hear what the ‘sacrifice’ was?”

“Your sense of humor has really gone through a positive radical change,” Sheikħ Al Ůmer Al Aħmad Al Zabeer smiled, “Congratulations, Al Quddoos!”

Sheikħzādī Al Quddoos Al Fātimā raised her beautiful eyebrows innocently.

“I’m sorry, uncle! I didn’t understand.”

“It’s not your fault, niece! When a person is blinded with prejudices, even the present, before the eyes, can’t be seen.”

“Leave it Al Ůmer!” His beautiful mastermind wife, Sheikħzādī Al Sābirah pushed her exquisite, fine, superb, delicate, lovely, wonderful, Årab Muslim feminine nude buttocks into my nude Hindu lap, and took my entire Hindu penis into her lovely, inviting, tempting, enticing, welcoming, Årab Muslimah cunt, “I didn’t do it for Al Zabeer, as Al Hudā and Al Quddoos did, as other Muslimāt ul Kuwait did. I did it for myself. Durgesh is so handsome, his manhood is so unique, and his love actions are so famous among the extra ordinary beauties that I’m sorry; I couldn’t stop me from seducing him.”

Sheikħzādī Al Quddoos Al Fātimā laughed.

Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Jabeer also laughed.

“To speak truth, for a change; sometimes makes even the wicked happy.”

“Sorry,” Sheikħzādī Al Sābirah smiled tightening the pathway of her tempting, attractive, welcoming, Årab Muslimā cunt over the entire length and thickness of my Hindu penis, more and more, “I can’t challenge the experience of the wicked.”

After I disappeared with Sheikħzādī Al Sābirah, and after Sheikħ Al Ůmer Al Aħmad Al Zabeer left there, Sheikħzādī Al Quddoos Al Fātimā asked Al Zabeer.

“Why did she come here?”

“To make me believe that Sheikħzādī Assalāt Ibrāhīm is not loyal to me any more. She has told Durgesh that she loves him, not me and has even offered herself to him.”

Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Jabeer and Sheikħzādī Al Quddoos Al Fātimā both looked at each other at first and then to me.

I stopped both of them in sexual codes to tell Al Zabeer the truth.

The Al Kuwait City was bursting with the terror created by perhaps the Iraqis.

But how she could be certain?

Then why she’s putting the blame on the Iraqis?

Only because once in the long past, their President, Saddām Husain, had attacked on the Kuwait?

Have Kuwaitīs not recovered from that shock even till now?

Sheikħ Ammī, Sheikħzādī Kħālidahā Umm Moosā, seemed to be two people at the same time.

One part of her looked out of the window and the second part was trying to tell her that the things would be in order very soon.

Will they be?

This second part was also telling her that she had to do something.

She struggled to be logical but the logic was not winning.

Perhaps the mother in her is not satisfied.

“Kħātoon-e-Al Kuwait!” It was the voice of special agent, Imāmzādī Kħālidah Ibrāhīm.

“Yes?”

She did not turn from the window.

Behind her, she could see the reflections in the window glass, seven other secret agents stood with weapons out to keep the others away.

The first wild reaction was over.

Excitement had peaked and now every one was geared up for the final surge against the ‘Pāk’- universes.

“Madam President!” Imāmzādī Kħālidah Ibrāhīm said gravely with due respect to her, “We’ve to get you to….”

“Where?” Kħātoon-e-Al Kuwait, Sheikħ Ammī, Sheikħzādī Kħālidā Umm Moosā, asked, “A place of safety?”

Despite her age of sixty, Sheikħ Ammī, Sheikħzādī Kħālidā Umm Moosā, was a miracle to the other LO women, the women living on the oxygen still.

Some said, she had proven the LSIs’ and their supporters’ claims wrong, the other ones suspected her secret sexual relations with either Durgesh himself or with some another LSI, a man living on sexual intercourse, rather than on oxygen.

“Where’s that?” Sheikħzādī Kħālidah Umm Moosā asked in continuation, “Hadn’t Al Zabeer also was taken to a place of safety?”

“Our system failed once, Madam President! It isn’t necessary, it’ll fail again.” Imāmzādī Kħālidah Ibrāhīm answered her gravely.

Secretary of war, Sheikħzādī Sabeeħah Al Raħmān, tried to smile,

“We haven’t lost the game yet, Kħātoon-e-Al Kuwait! Fazal Ilāhī hasn’t lost a legal battle till now.”

“Till now.” She also smiled, but ironically, “Yet.”

Secretary of war, Sheikħzādī Sabeeħah ArRaħmān hesitated for a moment, and then said,

“The house of galaxies has passed a resolution that the case against the young Sheikħ is fabricated, hence should be withdrawn.”

The call was unexpected.

The Secretary of war, Sheikħzādī Sabeeħah Al Raħmān, had been reported that the ‘Pāk-universes’ were helping the fight against terrorism.

The President, Sāliħah Lodī, has informed that the situation is under control; General Tabrez Muħammad himself had given her his personal assurance that the forces will do only what they’ll be ordered to do.

Yet, she has been called for the ‘final surge’ against ‘Pāk-universes’.

Why?

Well, she is the President.

She is Kħātoon-e-Al Kuwait, Sheikħ Ammī, Sheikħzādī Kħālidah Umm Moosā.

She is a ruthless fighter.

Secretary of war, as she is, Sheikħzādī Sabeeħah Al Raħmān has to handle it carefully.

“The house of galaxies hasn’t passed the resolution with no vote against it.”

“The majority is the only rule needed to pass the resolution.”

“Yes, I think so.” Sheikħ Ammī, Sheikħzādī Kħālidah Umm Moosā, nodded, “Even then the minority’s opinion cannot be ignored altogether.”

“I’m sorry, madam President! I don’t agree with you. Even according to the strict rules of democracy that we claim, we are exercising, the verdict of majority must be respected.”

“Even if I agree with you, Sheikħzādī Sabeeħah Al Raħmān! Secretary of war! The resolution is still to be passed in the ‘House of worlds’ in every galaxy separately.”

Secretary of war, Sheikħzādī Sabeeħah Al Raħmān couldn’t understand how she should respond.

Sheikħ Ammī, Sheikħzādī Kħālidah Umm Moosā, turned to her.

“Alright, let’s get to the brass tacks.”

Sheikħzādī Sabeeħah Al Raħmān waited.

“Each time someone talks peace in Al Kuwait universe,” Sheikħ Ammī, Sheikħzādī Kħālidā Umm Moosā, continued, “Something particularly ugly happens soon afterward. On 1st Rabee ul Avval, 1641 Hijri, seven days after Hijb ul Mujāhideen commander, Abdul Khāliq Soofi, declared a unilateral ceasefire, our 91 worlds were attacked in Durgesh Assalāt Ibrāhīm galaxy.”

Special agent, Imāmzādī Kħālidah Ibrāhīm looked at the Secretary of war, Sheikħzādī Sabeeħah Al Raħmān, and then gravely she said:

“A Roman Catholic Universe, ‘Abraham universe’ was suspected first; on the ground that it has registered its formal objection on the name of the galaxy.”

George Davidson, Ambassador Abraham universe, looked gravely at Sheikħzādī Fareedah Ibrāhīm, The President of Durgesh Assalāt Ibrāhīm galaxy.

“Please hear me out, madam President! I’ve come a long way at your invitation, but I must tell you, it’s my own temptation also that has brought me here.”

“Well,” Sheikħzādī Fareedah Ibrāhīm said tersely, “The Roman Catholics have no right to claim monopoly over Ħazrat Ibrāhīm ålaihissalām. The Jews along with the Christians have fought over the issue with Muslims for centuries.”

“Please,” George Davidson raised his right hand, “Please, madam President! We are not talking of war. We are trying to avoid the unpleasant probabilities only.”

Secretary of war, Durgesh Assalāt Ibrāhīm galaxy, Sheikħ Wājid Iqbāl, looked at George Davidson, Ambassador Abraham universe, “Durgesh Assalāt Ibrāhīm galaxy is capable to defend itself.”

Sunaýnā Dvivedī smiled.

Secretary of war,Durgesh Assalāt Ibrāhīm galaxy, Sheikħ Wājid Iqbāl, was her real elder brother.

Sir Rām Kinkar Dvivedī had married Sheikħzādī Zainab Al Ůsmān, but he refused to Hindus that his sons and daughters should also be Hindus or Brāhmañs.

Sir Rām Kinkar Dvivedī, being an ardent communist, was thus the personality, responsible for the communism of Sunaýnā Dvivedī.

“Abraham universe knows it very well that Durgesh Assalāt Ibrāhīm galaxy is capable to defend itself.” George Davidson, Ambassador Abraham universe, smiled, “A galaxy is a small universe in itself, somewhat. No doubt, in a universe we’ve countless galaxies, as their number is ever increasing.”

Secretary of war, Durgesh Assalāt Ibrāhīm galaxy, Sheikħ Wājid Iqbāl, the eldest son of Sir Rām Kinkar Dvivedī and Sheikħzādī Zainab Al Ůsmān, looked at George Davidson, Ambassador Abraham universe.

He said curtly,

“The galaxies recede from one another, keeping the spatial density constant; meaning as old galaxies move apart, new galaxies are formed in the resulting vacancies. The old principle of continuous creation, known to even a child today.”

George Davidson, Ambassador Abraham universe, merely smiled.

He’d expected the reaction.

“The universes have the advantage, thus, of this continuous creation.” Sheikħzādī Fareedah Ibrāhīm, The President of Durgesh Assalāt Ibrāhīm galaxy, said, “Their spatial area thus always remains in expansion, we know, but the universes have disadvantages also which the galaxies don’t have.”

“I don’t disagree with you, madam President! However, I haven’t come here to discuss the advantages and the disadvantages the universes and the galaxies have over one another.”

“Nevertheless,” Secretary of war, Durgesh Assalāt Ibrāhīm galaxy, Sheikħ Wājid Iqbāl, said gravely, “Since we’re talking about us we should discuss the advantages and the disadvantages the universes and the galaxies have over one another also.”

“If the Secretary of war, Durgesh Assalāt Ibrāhīm galaxy, thinks its necessary, I can’t and won’t challenge his wisdom, even though I don’t agree with him, sorry.”

“We think it necessary.” Secretary of war, Durgesh Assalāt Ibrāhīm galaxy, Sheikħ Wājid Iqbāl, said politely but firmly.

“Then, please go ahead.” George Davidson, Ambassador Abraham universe, surrendered smilingly.

It was obvious from his attitude that he wanted to say, ‘It’s your precious time and your people’s money. Just go ahead if you want to waste both of them.’

Nevertheless, he didn’t say it in so many words.

“We’ve just seen what a universe is.” Secretary of war, Durgesh Assalāt Ibrāhīm galaxy, Sheikħ Wājid Iqbāl, went on, “It has countless galaxies, as their number is ever increasing. the galaxies recede from one another keeping the spatial density constant, meaning as old galaxies move apart new galaxies are formed in the resulting vacancies; the old principle of continuous creation”

George Davidson, Ambassador Abraham universe, waited patiently.

“Now let’s see what the galaxies themselves are.” Secretary of war, Durgesh Assalāt Ibrāhīm galaxy, Sheikħ Wājid Iqbāl, went on.

George Davidson, Ambassador Abraham universe, smiled,

“I can’t claim I know more about the galaxies than a war secretary of a galaxy itself.”

Secretary of war, Durgesh Assalāt Ibrāhīm galaxy, Sheikħ Wājid Iqbāl, had hardly noticed the Ambassador’s comment. He went on again:

“The galaxies are huge congregations of stars held together by force of gravity. If there was no force of gravity among the stars, the galaxies wouldn’t have been formed.”

George Davidson, Ambassador Abraham universe, smiled,

“When the expanding material of the creations broke up…”

“Why the material expands, and why it had broken up?” Sheikħzādī Fareedah Ibrāhīm, The President of Durgesh Assalāt Ibrāhīm galaxy, saw George Davidson, Ambassador Abraham universe, smilingly.

“We all have different theories about it. Some say, not all the matter expands. We, the human beings are also made of matter. Our bodies are made of matter and it doesn’t expand.”

“Who advance such theories, are not competent scientists. They should leave practicing science and start to do something else worthwhile.” Sheikħzādī Fareedah Ibrāhīm, The President of I Assalāt Ibrāhīm galaxy, said smiling.

Sunaýnā Dvivedī confirmed her.

“We the human beings are also made of expanding material. We grow from a child to a grown up. If it isn’t expansion, what’s it? We produce children, our children in turn again produce children, and the process goes on endlessly. What else it is, if not expansion?”

“Madam President!” George Davidson, Ambassador Abraham universe, smiled.

Afraid of Sunaýnā Dvivedī, he decided not to talk to her.

Janak Chaturvedī, his real elder brother; had married her.

She didn’t stay with Janak Chaturvedī, a real elder brother of George Davidson, Ambassador Abraham universe.

Her enticing behavior to Janak Bachhalyā, soon became the most interesting news everywhere.

Now Janak Bachhalyā is also a history and Sunaýnā Dvivedī has started to live in nude in the nude lap of her own son in law, Durgesh, entirely unashamed of any thing she’d done.

Addressing Fareedah Ibrāhīm, George Davidson, Ambassador Abraham universe, went on,

“I propose to discuss something worthwhile, please. We are the politicians, not the scientists. If we’ll go on to discuss scientific matters instead of political ones, our people will be left soon with no other alternatives except to expel us from politics and advise us to join science as our new carrier.”

They all laughed.

However, when the laughter died, Sheikħzādī Fareedah Ibrāhīm, The President of Durgesh Assalāt Ibrāhīm galaxy, said gravely,

“I’m sorry, Your Excellency! That I disagree with you.”

George Davidson, Ambassador Abraham universe, saw her in a surprised manner.

“I’m sorry, madam President! I couldn’t follow you.”

“Then, please let me explain what I said.” Sheikħzādī Fareedah Ibrāhīm, The President of I Assalāt Ibrāhīm galaxy, smiled amiably, “In the very long past, in India, on Earth, the Brāhmañs were the rulers. Gradually, they lost their political power to the Xatriýs, to the Bachhalyās at first, and then to the others e.g. Rājpûts. Why? What happened to change the situation?”

“I’m sorry.” Politely George Davidson, Ambassador Abraham universe, said, “I haven’t gone in the ancient history of humankind so far, till now.”

“The Xatriýs, the Bachhalyās at first, studied the social necessities while the Brāhmañs refused to understand them. They were overconfident that they were the rulers from the beginning, they outnumber Xatriýs also including even the Bachhalyās, and so their rule could not be challenged.”

“I think, they were proved wrong and the Xatriýs won, despite the Brāhmañs outnumbered them.”

“Quite right.” Sheikħzādī Fareedah Ibrāhīm, The President of Durgesh Assalāt Ibrāhīm galaxy, confirmed George Davidson, Ambassador Abraham universe, “The Brāhmañs, even then, didn’t try to understand the changes the society had undergone. They lost their political power for ever and had to compromise with the Xatriýs, the Bachhalyās at first, only on spiritual power.”

“And the moral of the history madam President has just reiterated?”

Every successful politician should not only know what he or she can do for people, he or she should also know what the people expect from him or her.”

“So?”

Sunaýnā Dvivedī again helped Sheikħzādī Fareedah Ibrāhīm.

“Those were the days of the primitives. We are living now in an era too long far ahead of them. It is a too much advanced scientific era. Our social system is based on too much advanced science. If we don’t understand it, we can’t understand the people we rule over.”

“Madam President!” George Davidson, Ambassador Abraham universe, addressed Sheikħzādī Fareedah Ibrāhīm again, and smiled, “I haven’t gone through the entire long history of the political struggle between the Brāhmañs and the Xatriýs. We have our own specialists on the subject. You certainly have something definite in mind in bringing the subject out while we were talking of space. If you don’t want to be more specific…”

“I’ve told what I wanted to tell you. From the expressions on your face, you tried to hide; I know the message has reached the destination.” Sheikħzādī Fareedā Ibrāhīm said.

Sunaýnā Dvivedī smiled at her.

“We are not the Brāhmañs, madam President! If that’s what you want to tell us.” George Davidson, Ambassador Abraham universe, said dryly.

“The Abraham universe had suggested,” Special agent, Imāmzādī Kħālidah Ibrāhīm, went on, “that the name of the galaxy should not be registered as ‘Durgesh Assalāt Ibrāhīm galaxy’. Because in the Roman Catholic faith, Ħazrat Ibrāhīm ålaihissalām were a Jew, not a Muslim. ‘Assalāt Ibrāhīm’ means prayer of Ħazrat Ibrāhīm ålaihissalām according to Muslim faith. The Abraham universe had suggested that the Muslims are free to have any faith, but at least they should respect the faith of the others also.”

“Yes.” Kħātoon-e-Al Kuwait, Sheikħ Ammī, Sheikħzādī Kħālidā Umm Moosā, now smiled, “I remember now. The Abraham universe had suggested that at least we should refrain from the conflicting faiths to use for the names of the galaxies.”

And at the same time, she remembered the Religious freedom Saůūdī Arabiabch Creations allowed and its Religious Police.

Chapter 5

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24. A new young wife at sixty

24. My dad’s new Musalmān wife

26. The Beaming Knowledge

27. The three pregnants-1

28. The three pregnants-2

29. In the Moonlight

30. Sālī, Ammījān!

31. Now entirely secured and safe

32. She needed me extremely

33. Al Jihād fil Durgesh fī sabīlillāh

34. Kħadījah Åbdullah Bājī  seduced me

35. Her Brilliant Decisions-1

36. Her Brilliant Decisions-2

37. Her Brilliant Decisions-3

38. Her Brilliant Decisions-4

39. No Hindu, Please!

40. Only Hindus, Please!

41. Scintillating Ammī and daughter

42. I do hate hypocrisy

43. I still love Durgesh, with immense pride

44. Hell, I revolt

45. She loved me all along

46. She told the untold-1

47. Arātīyato ni dahāti Vedah: The untold history of our freedom fight-1

48. Making love and understanding everything

49. We both, Nādirah, and Arzumand, love Durgesh

50. After the death of my husband

51. The everbest wives-1

52. Ultimately, I’m an Ammī now

53. The most memorable Eidī of her life

54. It was 24×7, that was all we three cared

55. You are the best. You don’t know

56. I’m not defeated even yet-1

57. Misunderstanding: Everyone thought she’s my wife

58. Yūsuf or Kr’shñ?-1

59. Kħadījah Durgesh Åāyeshah:  I Lost My Sister And Wife To Durgesh

60. A rapist Hindu Piya-1

61. Åli Muħammad Satyarthi-1

62. I love my wife Kħadījah Muħammad

63. Raziyah Akbar Aurangzeb-1

64. I live with him

65. The only man she loved

66. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-1

67. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-2

68. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-3

69. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-4

70. My Hindu Dad’s two Musalmān Wives

71. It all happened just naturally-1

72. It all happened just naturally-2

73. Under Open Sky

74. Ammī the competent

75. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-1

76. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-2

77. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-3

78. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-4

79. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-5

80. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-6

81. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-7

82. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-8

83. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-9

84. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-10

85. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-11

86. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-12

87. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-13

88. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-14

89. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-15

90. The Extent

91.Ashvinātam intimacy-1

92.Ashvinātam intimacy-2

93. Three sons three Ammīs

94. Ahl-Al Bayt 1: College tour

95. Ahl-Al Bayt 2: The Aftereffect

96. Ahl-Al Bayt 3: The Aftereffect

97. Ahl-Al Bayt 4: Satisfaction

98. Ahl-Al Bayt 5: The Surprising Rest

99.  Ahl-Al Bayt 6: The Nude Day Arranged

100. Ahl-Al Bayt 7

101. Ahl-Al Bayt 8: The Uncut Hindu Obsession

102. Ahl-Al Bayt 9:The Obsession Continued

103. Ahl-Al Bayt 10: The Obsession Still Continued

104. Ahl-Al Bayt 11: One More Obsession

105. Ahl-Al Bayt 12: Obsession One More

106. Ahl-Al Bayt 13

107. Ahl-Al Bayt 14

108. Ahl-Al Bayt 15

109. Ahl-Al Bayt 16

110. Ahl-Al Bayt 17

111. Ahl-Al Bayt 18

112.Ahl-Al Bayt 19

113. Ahl-Al Bayt 20

114. Ahl-Al Bayt 21

115. Ahl-Al Bayt 22

116. Ahl-Al Bayt 23

117. Ahl-Al Bayt 24

118. Ahl-Al Bayt 25

119. Ahl-Al Bayt 26

120. Ahl-Al Bayt 27

121. Ahl-Al Bayt 28

122. Ahl-Al Bayt 29

123. Ahl-Al Bayt 30

124. The everincreasing infinite lust

125. The women in my life

126. My Social Service: My Sex Empire: Durgesh

127.  A Deep Conflict-1

128. I’m never ashamed of it

129. Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī and a Fools’ Paradise

130. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 1

131. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 2

132. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 3

133.  Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 4

134. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 5

135. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:1

136. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:2

137. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:3

138. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:4

139.Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:5

140. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:6

141. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:7

142. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:8

143. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:9

144. They both serve me now

145. She protested

146. Durgesh Fātimah: A Day at the Beach

147. The threesome

148. You’ve proved your titles true

149. The Chairman: 1

150. The Chairman: 2

151. The Chairman: 3

152. The Chairman: 4

153. The Chairman: 5

154. An Underworld Don: 1

155. An Underworld Don: 2

156. An Underworld Don: 3

157. An Underworld Don: 4

158. An Underworld Don: 5

159. An Underworld Don: 6

160. An Underworld Don: 7

161. An Underworld Don: 8

162. An Underworld Don: 9

163. An Underworld Don: 10

164. Age no bar: 1

165. Age no bar: 2

166. The Absolute Surrender

167. Her Ultimate Decision: 1

168. Her Ultimate Decision: 2

169. Her Ultimate Decision : 3

170. Her Ultimate Decision : 4

171. Her Ultimate Decision : 5

172. Love on the high grass

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More creative adult sex in Hindi/Urdu from Durgesh:

1. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 1

2. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 2

3. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 3

4. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 4

5.Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 5

6. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 6

5. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 7

7. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 8

8. Karwā Chauth kā Rozā

9. Mérā Piyā ghar āyā,Yā Allah! Uiiii!-1

10. Mérā Piyā ghar āyā,Yā Allah! Uiiii!-2

11. Durgesh Sidrah Aħmad aur uski Bhābhījān-1

12. Durgesh Sidrah Aħmad aur uski Bhābhījān-2

13. Eidul Fitr-1

14. Mérī mubārakbād qabool farmāýén, Ħazrat!

15. Méré Māmūzād Cousin kī Sasurāl mein main

فَبِأَيِّ آلَاءِ رَبِّكُمَا تُكَذِّبَانِ16Fabiayyi ālāi Rabbikumā tukazzibāni?’

17. Ahal-e-Bait-1

18. Main térī dīvānī

19. Al Jihad: No incest: 1

20. Buniyādī insānī ħaq

21. Majājī Kħudā: 1

22. Majājī Kħudā: 2

23. Majājī Kħudā:3

24. Majājī Kħudā:4

25. Majājī Kħudā: 5

26. Majājī Kħudā: 6

27. Pyār na dékhé ůmr:1

28. Pyār na dékhé ůmr:2

29. Kabhī nahīn chāhā

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Science Fictions from DSM Satyarthi:

1. The Foundation Story Coninued: Chapter 1

2.  The Foundation Story Coninued: Chapter 2

3.  The Foundation Story Coninued: Chapter 3

4 . The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 4

5. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 5

6. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 6

7. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 7

8. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 8

9. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 9

10. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 10

11. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 11

12. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 12

13. The Foundation story continued: Chapter 13

14. Prelude to Ten Commandments-1

15. Prelude to Ten Commandments-2

16. Prelude to Ten Commandments-3

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Commentary on Ved from DSM Satyarthi:

1. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

2. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 1| Mantr 2

3. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 5| Mantr 3

4. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 5| Mantr 3

5. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 7| Mantr 5

6. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 7| Mantr 8

4. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 1

5. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 2

6. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 3

7. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 4

8. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 5

9. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 6

10. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 7

11. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 8

12.R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 9

13. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 58| Mantr 6

14. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 164| Mantr 20

15. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 164| Mantr 46

16. R’gved: Mandal 2| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

17 R’gved: Mandal 3| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

18. R’gved: Mandal 3| Sookt 6| Mantr 2

19. R’gved: Mandal 4| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

20. R’gved: Mandal 5| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

21. R’gved: Mandal 6| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

22. R’gved: Mandal 7| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

23. R’gved: Mandal 8| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

24. R’gved: Mandal 9| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

25. R’gved: Mandal 9| Sookt 63| Mantr 4-5

26. R’gved: Mandal 10| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

27. R’gved: Mandal 10| Sookt 85| Mantr 42

28. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 1

29. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 2

30. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 3

31. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 4

32. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 11| Mantr 1

33. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 13| Mantr 4

34. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 23| Mantr 3

35. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 40| Mantr8

36. Saamved: Mantr 1

37. Sāmved: Mantr 115

38. Sāmved: Mantr 641: Mahānāmnyārchik| 1

39. Sāmved: Mantr 650: Mahānāmnyārchik| 10

40. Sāmved: Mantr 651: Uttarārchik

41. Atharv Ved: Kaand 1| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

42.  Atharv Ved: Kānd 3| Sookt 30| Mantr 3

43. Atharv Ved: Kānd 3| Sookt 30| Mantr 4

44. Atharv Ved: Kānd 3| Sookt 30| Mantr 6

45. Atharv Ved: Kānd 4| Sookt 4| Mantr 6

46. Atharv Ved: Kānd 4| Sookt 4| Mantr 7

47. Atharv Ved: Kānd 4| Sookt 4| Mantr 8

48. Atharv Ved: Kaand 8| Sookt 1| Mantr 6

49. Atharv Ved: Kaand 14| Sookt 1| Mantr 22

50. Atharv Ved: Kaand 14| Sookt 2| Mantr 25

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Other interesting writings from DSM Satyarthi:

1. Maamekam sharan’am vraj

More Science Fictions from DSM Satyarthi:

1. Prelude to Ten Commandments

2.   Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–1

3. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–2

4. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–3

5. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–4

6. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–5

7. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–6

8. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–7

9. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–8

10. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–9

11. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–10

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Other interesting writings from DSM Satyarthi:

1. Maamekam sharan’am vraj

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Creative Adult Sex in English from Durgesh

1. Bahoo Bégum

2. The obsession

3 The daughters and wife of my Musalmān friend

4.The Extramarital affair: Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah:Social Service

5.   Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–1

6. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–2

7. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–3

8. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–4

9. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–5

10. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–6

11. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–7

12. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–8

13. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–9

14. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–10

15.My Social Service: My Sex Empire: Durgesh

16. A Deep Conflict-1

17. A deserving unfaithfulness

18. A deserving unfaithfulness-2

19. I’m never ashamed of it

20. Yåqūb Family-1

21. They conspired against me

22 A secret Smile

23. A new young wife at sixty

24. My dad’s new Musalmān wife

25. The Beaming Knowledge

26. The three pregnants-1

27. The three pregnants-2

28. In the Moonlight

29. The women in my life

30. Sālī, Ammījān!

31. Now entirely secured and safe

32. She needed me extremely

33. Al Jihād fil Durgesh fī sabīlillāh

34. Kħadījah Åbdullah Bājī  seduced me

35. Her Brilliant Decisions-1

36. Her Brilliant Decisions-2

37. Her Brilliant Decisions-3

38. Her Brilliant Decisions-4

39. No Hindu, Please!

40. Only Hindus, Please!

41. Scintillating Ammī and daughter

42. I do hate hypocrisy

43. I still love Durgesh, with immense pride

44. Hell, I revolt

45. She loved me all along

46. She told the untold-1

47. Arātīyato ni dahāti Vedah: The untold history of our freedom fight-1

48. Making love and understanding everything

49. We both, Nādirah, and Arzumand, love Durgesh

50. After the death of my husband

51. The everbest wives-1

52. Ultimately, I’m an Ammī now

53. The most memorable Eidī of her life

54. It was 24×7, that was all we three cared

55. You are the best. You don’t know

56. I’m not defeated even yet-1

57. Misunderstanding: Everyone thought she’s my wife

58. Yūsuf or Kr’shñ?-1

59. Kħadījah Durgesh Åāyeshah:  I Lost My Sister And Wife To Durgesh

60. A rapist Hindu Piya-1

61. Åli Muħammad Satyarthi-1

62. I love my wife Kħadījah Muħammad

63. Raziyah Akbar Aurangzeb-1

64. I live with him

65. The only man she loved

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More creative adult sex in Hindi/Urdu from Durgesh:

1. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 1

2. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 2

3. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 3

4. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 4

5.Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 5

6. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 6

5. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 7

7. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 8

8. Karwā Chauth kā Rozā

9. Mérā Piyā ghar āyā,Yā Allah! Uiiii!-1

10. Mérā Piyā ghar āyā,Yā Allah! Uiiii!-2

11. Durgesh Sidrah Aħmad aur uski Bhābhījān-1

12. Durgesh Sidrah Aħmad aur uski Bhābhījān-2

13. Eidul Fitr-1

14. Mérī mubārakbād qabool farmāýén, Ħazrat!

15. Méré Māmūzād Cousin kī Sasurāl mein main

فَبِأَيِّ آلَاءِ رَبِّكُمَا تُكَذِّبَانِ16Fabiayyi ālāi Rabbikumā tukazzibāni?’

17. Ahal-e-Bait-1


Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/22: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–3

Årab Mahā Bhārat:

1/22: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’

DSM Satyarthi

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter3

Al Siyāsat: The Politics of Saůūdī Arabia

وَمَا كَانَ هَـذَا الْقُرْآنُ أَن يُفْتَرَى مِن دُونِ اللّهِ وَلَـكِن تَصْدِيقَ الَّذِي بَيْنَ يَدَيْهِ وَتَفْصِيلَ الْكِتَابِ لاَ رَيْبَ فِيهِ مِن رَّبِّ الْعَالَمِين‘

‘wa mā kān hāzal qur’ānu anyyuftarā min dūnil-laahi walākin tasdeeqal-ladzī bain yadaihi wa tafseelal kitābi lā raib feehi mir rab-bil ‘åālmeen’

‘And this Qur’an is such that it could not be composed by any unless it be revealed from Allah. It is a confirmation of the revelation made before it and a detailed exposition of the Book.’

Al Qur’ān Al Kareem: 10 Yunus: 37.

I laughed and pulled Al Sabīħā Al Saůūd again into my male Hindu lap.

My lap became hot instantly.

Al Sabīħā Al Saůūd took my Hindu Penis into her palm and squeezed it.

Then she started to play with it again.

It was apparent that Al Sabīħā Al Saůūd was again becoming heated.

“Sabīħā! You don’t take proper interest in Politics. You devote more and more time to bring perfection in your job in Hindu Vishv.” I started to play with her magnificent Saůūdī Årab Muslimāt female breasts, “Therefore you don’t know, dear, what is happening in Årab Universe today.”

“Let me see―” Al Sabīħā Al Saůūd again squeezed my Hindu Prick suggestively, “Algeria, Bahrain, Comoros, Djibouti, Egypt, Iraq, Jordan, Kuwait ,Lebanon, Libya, Mauritania, Morocco, Oman, Palestine, Qatar, Saudi Arabia, Somalia, Sudan, Syria, Tunisia, UAE and Yemen― these are the twenty two Årab Creations today. Are these not?”

“These are.” I confirmed her, “You Årabs are so ancient oriented, darling that you have gone to the Creations even in the same mode as you were when the human beings were confined to a single planet Earth only.”

Al Sabīħā Al Saůūd kissed my Hindu Cock passionately.

Durgesh! You beat Ashok first and now―It was you who made us Årab Muslims to go to Creations. Islam was losing its glory, Durgesh, when you suddenly appeared out of nowhere and saved it by advancing your great theory that Ved is the ‘Alkitāb’, Qur’ān talks of.”

وَمَا كَانَ هَـذَا الْقُرْآنُ أَن يُفْتَرَى مِن دُونِ اللّهِ وَلَـكِن تَصْدِيقَ الَّذِي بَيْنَ يَدَيْهِ وَتَفْصِيلَ الْكِتَابِ لاَ رَيْبَ فِيهِ مِن رَّبِّ الْعَالَمِين‘

‘wa mā kān hāzal qur’ānu anyyuftarā min dūnil-laahi walākin tasdeeqal-lazee bain yadaihi wa tafseelal kitābi lā raib feehi mir rab-bil ‘åālmeen’

‘And this Qur’an is such that it could not be composed by any unless it be revealed from Allah. It is a confirmation of the revelation made before it and a detailed exposition of the Book.’*45 Beyond doubt it is from the Lord of the universe.’

Al Qur’ān Al Kareem: 10 Yunus: 37.”

I smiled at my Saůūdī Årab Muslimā personal secret agent, Imāmzādī Sheikħzādī Al Ruqayyā Al Wahāb.

She had taken my Hindu Penis into her Saůūdī Årab Muslimā mouth now and was sucking it very passionately with love.

Simultaneously, she went on to say:

“Your most credible Maulānā Saiyad Abul Åālā Maudūdī raħamatullāh ålaihi has written a footnote on this Āyat-e-Kareemā, under no.45:

‘*45.The statement that it is ‘a confirmation of the revelation made before it’ underscores that the Qur’an lays no claim of introducing anything novel, of coming forth with any innovation at variance with the fundamental teachings already communicated to man through the Prophets (peace be on them). The Qur’anic claim merely consists of confirming and authenticating those teachings. Had the Qur’an been the product of the imagination of the founder of an altogether new religion, the outcome of a creative brain, it would have borne traces of novelty in order to emphasize its distinctiveness.
The second part of the statement, namely that the Qur’an is a ‘detailed exposition of the Book’ is equally significant. What this means is that the Qur’an elaborates those fundamental teachings which constitute the core and essence of all the scriptures (Al-Kitāb); that is, those teachings which have been sufficiently elucidated in the Qur’an so that they might be grasped by people and penetrate their hearts; and additionally, it has been shown how those teachings could be applied to practical life.

‘Towards understanding the Qur’ān: Maulānā Saiyad Abul Åālā Maudūdi.

I left Saůūdī Årabia because human rights there, were never as justified, as here. Moreover, the women rights were worse. Even a website displays:

‘Women’s rights

Saudi women face severe discrimination in many aspects of their lives, including education, employment, and the justice system and are clearly regarded as inferior to men. Although they make up 70% of those enrolled in universities, women make up just 5% of the workforce in Saudi Arabia,[4] the lowest proportion in the world. The treatment of women has been referred to as “gender apartheid.”[5][6][7] Implementation of a government resolution supporting expanded employment opportunities for women met resistance from within the labor ministry,[8] from the religious police,[9] and from the male citizenry.[10] These institutions and individuals generally claim that according to Sharia a woman’s place is in the home caring for her husband and family.

In the legal system, women face discrimination as the criminal laws of Saudi Arabia adhere to strict Islamic precepts. An example of this is the requirements for testifying in criminal proceedings; The witness must be deemed sane, the age of an adult, and a Muslim. Non-Muslims may not testify in criminal court. Women may not testify unless it is a personal matter that did not occur in the sight of men. The testimony of a woman is not regarded as fact but as presumption. The reasons women are forbidden to testify in proceedings are (quote):[11][12]

1. Women are much more emotional than men and will, as a result of their emotions, distort their testimony.

2. Women do not participate in public life, so they will not be capable of understanding what they observe.

3. Women are dominated completely by men, who by the grace of God are deemed superior; therefore, women will give testimony according to what the last man told them.

4. Women are forgetful, and their testimony cannot be considered reliable.

As a result of these laws women are particularly vulnerable in cases of assault and/or rape, as their testimony is treated as a presumption, while that of their attackers is accepted as fact. In some cases, victims of sexual assault are punished on the grounds that they should not be alone with unrelated males. [13] Women are not allowed to drive or ride bicycles on public roads in large cities. However, some do so on rural roads illegally.[citation needed] Women are allowed to fly aircraft, though they must be chauffeured to the airport.[14] Education, although limited, has become an important aspect. Religious police enforce a modest code of dress; foreign women are also expected to wear abaya, violators may face caning, harassment or fines. There are numerous legal restrictions of what kind of jobs women can do (as to prevent their direct contact with men). Progressively over the decades, many foreigners residing in the Kingdom have reported that enforcement of dress code laws has become slightly less strict.[citation needed] Institutions from schools to ministries to restaurants are always sex-segregated. Women cannot be admitted to a hospital, examined by a doctor, travel abroad or leave the house without the express permission and/or company of an immediate male relative. After their first menstrual cycle, women must cover their entire body in a long black cloak (abaaya) as according to tradition.[citation needed] Failing to do so results in severe punishment.

Prior to 2008, women were not allowed to enter hotels and furnished apartments without a chaperon or “mahram.” With a 2008 Royal Decree, however, the only requirement needed to allow women to enter hotels are their national ID cards, and the hotel must inform the nearest police station of their room reservation and length of stay.[15]

Literacy rates

According to the CIA world factbook, 70.8% of females are literate, in comparison to 84.7% literacy rates in males.[16]

Voting

Women are forbidden from voting – only men were allowed to take part in the 2005 elections that determined half of the country’s 179 municipal councils.[16]

― Wikipedia.org

Imāmzādī Sheikħzādī Al Sabīħā Al Saůūd pushed her, outstanding, smart, nude Årab Muslimā feminine buttocks into my nude Hindu masculine lap.

My Hindu penis was moving forwards and backwards with all his immense strength and it was needed.

The young Sheikħ, Sheikħ Al Zabeer was a tall wavy haired young man.

“Tell me, Durgesh! Is there any chance, I can face the trial, and come out of it keeping my head high still then?”

“Brother!” Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer smiled, “Durgesh may keep you even out of the witness stand.”

“I know, I know.” Said the young Sheikħ, Sheikħ Al Zabeer impatiently, “But…”

Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer even did not allow the young Sheikħ, Sheikħ Al Zabeer to finish his sentence,

“Haven’t you heard, Brother, the name of Perry Mason, the number one criminal lawyer of U.S.A?”

Sheikħ Al Zabeer saw his younger sister in astonishment.

“What nonsense are you talking, Al Hudā?”

“You don’t know even the truth behind it.” Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer was all excitement now.

“Al Hudā!” The young Sheikħ, Sheikħ Al Zabeer, said in a manner as if he had lost everything, “There isn’t any Perry Mason. It’s just a fictitious character devised, invented, conceived, and created by Erle Stanley Gardener.”

Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer smiled.

“Don’t allow yourself to be full of the prejudices our enemies want you to be.”

The young Sheikħ, Sheikħ Al Zabeer, saw me.

Durgesh! I think my younger sister, Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer, is now your unmarried wife. Am I right?”

I smiled,

“Doubtlessly. Actually it’s our honeymoon, and you are with us, for she wants so.”

“She is over enthusiastic now, because she has you as her boy friend. Ħusnā doesn’t have you till now.”

Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer saw her elder young brother with complain.

“Brother! Why don’t you understand? Durgesh is in our side.”

“A Shakuni, Mahārāñā Soorý Tvachas, a Dhr’t Rāshtr, our Sheikħ Ammī, and total one hundred Kauravs, are in the opposite side, Al Hudā! We can’t win.”

“I see the simile myself, brother!” Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer said gravely.

“No. You don’t see. You don’t understand. You are too full of communal feelings to understand.”

Politics of Saudi Arabia takes place in a framework of an absolute monarchy whereby the King of Saudi Arabia is not only head of state, but also the head of government.

The central institution of Saudi Arabian Government is the monarchy.

The Basic Law adopted in 1992 declared that Saudi Arabia is a monarchy ruled by the sons and grandsons of King Abd Al Aziz Al Saud, and that the Qur’an is the constitution of the country, which is governed on the basis of Islamic law (Shari’at).

Startled Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer saw her elder young brother.

“I? I’m full of communal feelings? I’m communal?”

“Don’t take it otherwise, Al Hudā!” Al Zabeer said, “I’m fighting against a whole organized iron clad system, based on communalism. It’s not new. It’s as old as the creations themselves.”

“Creations? You used the word ‘creations’, instead of ‘creation’?” Sheikħzādī Al Sābirā, wife of Sheikħ Al Ůmer Al Aħmad Al Zabeer, interrupted.

She had met me at first in Kuwait, in Durgesh Al Hudā suit.

State ideology

There are no recognized national political parties, although the Green Party of Saudi Arabia has been active since 2001.

The state’s ideology is Wahhabism.

This flavor of Islam spreads further by funding the construction of mosques and madrassas (schools based on the Qur’an) around the world.

The leading members of the royal family choose the king from among themselves with the subsequent approval of the ulema.

Sheikħ Al Ůmer Al Aħmad Al Zabeer was the eldest paternal uncle of Shei kħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer.

She had eleven paternal uncles.

According to his phone call, received by me in my Moroccan girl friend, Sheikħzādī Al Fataħ Al Ħasan’s royal suit, at Hotel Sheikħ Palace, Sheikħ Al Ůmer Al Aħmad Al Zabeer was speaking from Riyadh. He wanted to contact me in Hindu Vishύ. However, he couldn’t contact me there, as I had already come to Kuwait with his beautiful and talented niece, Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer.

He had phoned there to inform me:

I’m in Riyadh. I’ve an utmost urgent political work here. I love my nephew, Al Zabeer. He is suffering from gross misunderstanding. To present my side of the picture, I depute my wife Sheikħzādī Al Sābirā.’

I charged Sheikħzādī Al Sābirā when she came to me:

‘You are my present with respect from Sheikħ Al Ůmer Al Aħmad Al Zabeer. He didn’t want to explain his version of the story only. He wanted to keep me in his side and you are the price he has paid.’

“I know, Auntie! What you are intimating.” the young Sheikħ, Sheikħ Al Zabeer, said gravely. Uncle Ůmer deputed you to meet Durgesh, not to help me, but to help himself. I wasn’t born yesterday.”

Sheikħzādī Al Sābirā pushed her glorious nude feminine buttocks into my nude Hindu masculine lap, swallowing my entire longest, strong, stout, solid, fleshy, stallion, Hindu penis into her beautiful, tight, glorious, Årab Muslimā cunt.

Both my Hindu masculine palms were on her Årab Muslim female breasts expanded and stretched to their full capacity.

“We all love you, Zabeer! We all want to get you out of this mess.” Sheikħzādī Al Sābirā said gravely.

The young Sheikħ laughed.

“Enjoy Durgesh’s entire longest, best, tough, corpulent, rock-hard, thickset, stallion, Strong, stout, solid, fleshy, 12” long 5” thick Hindu Penis into your beautiful, tight, glorious, Årab Muslimā cunt, Auntie! You can’t befool me. Don’t try. Don’t be ridiculous. Serve your both Masters and enjoy yourself.”

“I haven’t even a single master, Zabeer!” Sheikħzādī Al Sābirā stared him contemptuously, “I’m not anybody’s slave. I hate slavery. Neither Durgesh is my master nor even your uncle, Sheikħ Al Ůmer Al Aħmad Al Zabeer. Even he is my husband only.”

The young Sheikħ, Sheikħ Al Zabeer, laughed.

Mahārudr Bachhalyā was present in the meeting held against the young Sheikħ, Sheikħ Al Zabeer.

It was the Sheikħ Palace of Kuwait itself where the meeting was arranged.

All the eleven paternal uncles of Al Hudā, all her fifteen maternal uncles, all her thirty seven ‘uncles’ married to her mother’s thirty seven sisters, and all her thirty five ‘uncles’ married to her father’s thirty five sisters attended the meeting.

It was shrewdly designed that all her father’s sisters and all her mother’s sisters were married to Hindus and Hindus only, though all of them were Årab Muslimāt without any exception.

The young Sheikħ, Sheikħ Al Zabeer was serious.

“Al Hudā!” He said, “Have you ever thought, why our mother’s entire sisters and why our father’s entire sisters married the Hindus and Hindus only?”

Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer had started to view Earth again.

The retractile iridium-steel lid protected the view room against the scouring of the atmosphere and its dust particles.

It had been sucked back.

The lights were out and the gallery was full.

The faces peering over the bars were clear in the Earthshine.

Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer was thrusting her gorgeous nude feminine buttocks repeatedly into my nude masculine Hindu lap, and swallowing my entire everlongest everthickest everstrong Hindu penis into her tight glorious Årab Muslimā cunt.

She saw her elder young brother.

What does he want to say?

She had gone to Durgesh and brought him with her.

Her friend, Sheikħzādī Bāno Al Åbdul Kareem Al Saiyadā helped her.

She managed all Muslimāt ul Kuwait to surrender them to Durgesh to be free from cruel claws of their male guardians.

Why Durgesh?

Because only Durgesh was interested in the upliftment of the Muslimahs as sincerely as the Muslimahs themselves were.

Why it was so?

Because the Hindu Playboy loved the Muslimahs more than even the Muslimahs loved themselves.

Incredible?

Yes!

But, TRUE.

Yet, Zabeer didn’t show any interest to take and to appreciate Durgesh’s indispensable help.

“Al Hudā! I asked you something.” The young Sheikħ, Sheikħ Al Zabeer again addressed her.

“I’m thinking something else, brother!” Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer stared at him meaningfully.

“What?”

“I’m thinking why you aren’t interested in taking Durgesh’s help.” Her voice was thoughtful.

The young Sheikħ, Sheikħ Al Zabeer observed his beautiful younger sister seriously.

“Ab initio,” The incredibly beautiful young Sheikħzādī, Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer, said, “Right from the beginning; there is a struggle between men and women. We, women are fighting for our freedom and for our birthright of self-respect, survival and power.”

Sheikħ Al Zabeer didn’t say anything.

He just kept on listening gravely.

She continued,

“Everybody can easily see, we, the women were right. Yet, the men refused to give us our birthright. They wanted all to take from us and to give us nothing in exchange. We were killed. Our own fathers buried us alive in the graves. We were compelled to be slaves of men. We were sold and purchased as if we were a commodity, a plaything for men, and as if not a human being. There are only a few men who can see and can understand the tragedy we were, and are, suffering from. There are only a few men who have a moral as high as to help us in our religious fight, in our ‘Jihād’, for survival. We are trying our best to unite these men. Brother! If you are one of them, as Durgesh is, why don’t you unite with him? We have made Durgesh to see our side and to help us, while….”

“On what cost?” Sheikħ Al Zabeer interrupted.

Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer smiled.

Sheikħ Al Zabeer noticed that her smile was very sweet and disarming, yet it was very shrewd also simultaneously.

“Al Hudā!” He said, “The sanctity of a woman also comes under the purview of her self respect and her self pride.”

“True.” Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer said smiling, “And what’s it?”

Sheikħ Al Zabeer looked at his beautiful younger sister gravely.

“The sanctity of a woman is that she shouldn’t sell herself. She shouldn’t resort to prostitution.”

“I haven’t sold myself. We aren’t selling ourselves. We haven’t resorted to prostitution”

“Can you deny that Durgesh is helping you on the cost of your beautiful female body?”

“My dear brother!” Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer said curtly, “That’s what even the matrimony is. That’s why I don’t believe in matrimony. I’ve friendship with Durgesh. We are friends. He is doing what he can do for me, and I’m doing what I can do for him.”

“And the same philosophy applies to all of you, I think!”

“Naturally.” Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer smiled, “Why shouldn’t it?”

Sheikħzādī Al Sābirā was receiving my Hindu sex kicks into her glorious, beautiful, Årab Muslimā cunt violently and eagerly.

Who knows, may be she herself was a time controlling girl, having a key to the ‘Kālchakr Tilism’.

Her Excellency Sheikħzādī Allāh Al Maimoon was not a bad administrator.

She loved her girls very much.

Yet, Durgesh is Durgesh after all.

There are infinite things Durgesh can do for her, but Her Excellency Sheikħzādī Allāh Al Maimoon can’t do.

There are infinite things Durgesh can give her, but Her Excellency Sheikħzādī Allāh Al Maimoon can’t.

Durgesh is the best male companion a woman can dream of.

Naturally, Her Excellency Sheikħzādī Allāh Al Maimoon can’t replace him.

She is not a male.

Moreover, Durgesh was even Her Excellency Sheikħzādī Allāh al Maimoon’s administrator.

“What do you think, Durgesh?” Sheikħzādī Al Sābirā smiled receiving my Hindu sex kicks into her glorious, beautiful, Årab Muslimā cunt violently and eagerly as before, “Why Al Zabeer is refusing to accept your help?”

She was enjoying me now immensely into herself.

Being an Al Mujāhidā, she was loyal to herself only.

‘Sur nar muni sab ki yahi reetee,

svaarath laagi karahin sab preetee.’

―Shrī Rām Charit Mānas 4:11:2.

Instead of me Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer answered Sheikħzādī Al Sābirā tersely, “He is overconfident.”

Sheikħzādī Al Sābirā saw her niece in law, Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer, in quite surprise,

“Whaaat?”

“Your beloved elder brother Al Zabeer is fool enough to think Durgesh is communal.”

“So what?” Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer frowned, “Let him be whatsoever he wants to be. I’m not marrying him. We all don’t want to marry him. But even if we all would’ve wanted to marry Durgesh, it’s our personal, AND I REPEAT; it’s our very very personal matter. Brother Al Zabeer shouldn’t interfere with us in our personal matters, whatsoever they may be. It’s our personal life. ”

Sheikħzādī Al Sābirā only smiled, and said nothing.

It was Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer herself, who said again,

“Brother Al Zabeer is himself communal. He hasn’t any moral right to criticize Durgesh.”

Sheikħzādī Al Sābirā, a mastermind wife of, Sheikħ Al Ůmer Al Aħmad Al Zabeer, laughed open heartedly.

Sheikħ Al Ůmer Al Aħmad Al Zabeer was the eldest paternal uncle of Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer.

She had eleven paternal uncles.

“Niece! Niece in law!” Sheikħzādī Al Sābirā, receiving my violent and eager Hindu sex kicks into her glorious, beautiful, violent and eager Årab Muslimā cunt aggressively and enthusiastically, said, “Perhaps it were you, once, who claimed: Al Zabeer isn’t communal.”

Sheikħ Al Ůmer Al Aħmad Al Zabeer’s beautiful niece, Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer smiled knowingly, as if her beautiful, mastermind, aunt’s objection was not quite unexpected to her.

Of her eleven paternal uncles, Sheikħ Al Ůmer Al Aħmad Al Zabeer was the eldest.

“I didn’t mean absolutely what I said then. Everybody is somewhat communal, to say the truth, either to some extent or to the other.”

“Even Durgesh?” Sheikħzādī Al Sābirā saw her niece in law, her husband’s, Sheikħ Al Ůmer Al Aħmad Al Zabeer’s real niece, as she claimed to be, Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer, impishly.

“Yes,” Al Hudā smiled, “Even Durgesh. Why do you think he fucks us so violently, so eagerly and so superciliously almost now and then always?”

“Not to enjoy our incredible beauty?” Sheikħzādī Al Sābirā smiled naughtily.

She was observing me meaningfully at the same time.

Al Hudā noticed it but she didn’t even worry.

“Why not?”

Sheikħzādī Al Sābirā, receiving my aggressive and enthusiastic Hindu sex kicks into her magnificent, smart, aggressive and willing Årab Muslimā cunt forcefully and actively, said,

“Even Musalmeen acknowledge and claim that Durgesh  is not communal, leaving behind even Durgesh’s claim in the matter.”

Fucking all of them, fiercely and fervently myself, now, I smiled,

“Al Sābirā! Al Hudā is talking of the principle, now, talking of the code now, that no intellectual being may be perfect non communal always.”

“Why not?” Sheikħzādī Al Sābirā, the beautiful mastermind wife of Sheikħ Al Ůmer Al Aħmad Al Zabeer, disagreed with me, receiving my long Hindu sex kicks now into her wonderful, stunning, Årab Muslimā cunt ferociously and impatiently, “I claim in complete unison with numerous Muslimāt and with numerous Musalmeen even, that you’re the most perfect non communal intellectual being we’ve ever encountered with.”

It’s because I practice Ved, Al Sābirā!” I said gravely.

My Hindu prick was diving into her tight Årab Muslimā cunt to its full length.

Her beautiful rounded Årab Muslimā female buttocks were filling my nude Hindu masculine lap again and again, giving me immense sexual pleasure.

“There are some Hindus who think all the Musalmeen, and even all the Muslimāt, are communal. There are some Musalmeen, and even some Muslimāt, who think all the Hindus are communal.” I said.

“And what do you say? Isn’t it a fact?” Sheikħzādī Al Sābirā gazed at me.

Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer interrupted,

“My dear auntie! When we talk with each other, we don’t talk under oath; we don’t talk under perfect scientific precision.”

“Meaning?”

“To be a communal is to be a selfish towards the community we belong to. Everybody is a selfish, either to one extent, or to the other.”

I interrupted, laughing and fucking all of them,

“‘‘Sur nar muni sab ki yahi reetee,

svaarath laagi karahin sab preetee.’

―Shrī Rām Charit Mānas 4:11:2.

―”

All the Hindus, present there, laughed.

The Muslims raised their eyebrows.

“What do you mean?”

There were 72+2 Hindus.

Mahā Rudr Bachhalyā smiled.

He was enjoying his love making with his beautiful secretary Imāmzādī Sheikħzādī Al Tāhirā Al Naåeem.

“Rām Charit Mānas: Kishkindhā Kānd: Couplet eleven, Quadruplet second.”

“I hate you, Mahā Rudr!” Sheikħzādī Rābiā Al Sultān pushed her beautiful Årab Muslim female buttocks into Mahā Rudr Bachhalya’s lap and swallowed his entire Hindu penis into her tight beautiful Årab Muslimā cunt, “You are the worst communal Hindu I’ve encountered with ever in my life.”

Mahā Rudr Bachhalyā didn’t feel hurt.

Instead, he raised his head high as if he was praised.

“Your observation is correct, my dear! My darling!” He smiled arrogantly, “However, it lacks perfection. The perfect observation is, I’m the worst communal Hindu, the creations ever had. I keep the Årab Muslimāt and the Other Muslimāt as my keeps. I try even to avoid marrying them.”

Imāmzādī Sheikħzādī Al Tāhirā Al Naåeem laughed raising her beautiful Årab Muslimā head high and looked back at Mahā Rudr Bachhalyā proudly.

She was herself an Årab Muslimā, yet she didn’t feel affronted.

The magic of Mahā Rudr Bachhalyā was dancing over her head as ever.

What a miraculous control the Hindus had over the Årab Muslimāt and the Other Muslimāt!

I smiled.

“Here, Mahā Rudr Bachhalya! You are wrong.”

“What?” Mahā Rudr Bachhalya smiled.

“I’m a Hindu, and I’m fucking even the Ādi Ammul Kāýnāt Kħātooné Åālmeen Ħazrat Allāh Rabbil Åālmeen .”

All laughed.

It was a group of vicious and cruel people.

Yet the laughter was vicious, cruel and sweet also, all simultaneously.

When the laughter died, all the faces were sparkling and radiant.

Sheikħzādī Al Sābirā supplemented.

“You are also a Hindu, Durgesh!” Her beautiful feminine eyes were still sparkling with excitement, “yet you fuck even Sheikħzādī Allāh Al Maimoon herself, even Saiyadā Fātimā and even Åāýeshā Siddīquā etc. etc. Moreover, even they all enjoy your communal stout, stallion Hindu prick into their pious, devout, religious, virtuous, dutiful, moral, self-righteous, sanctimonious, beautiful Årab Muslimāt cunts.”

Sheikħzādī Åāýeshā Al Wahāb declared:

Communalism is omnipresent and everlasting. Nobody can destroy it altogether, completely.”

All laughed again in sweet perfect unison.

A

s it was arranged, the trial against Al Zabeer started on the space ship itself.

Kuwait was not a tiny country now as it was ‘once upon a time’.

Al Hudā was serious.

“All my sincere and loving efforts failed altogether, Durgesh!” She was unable to keep her disappointment and worries out of her musical voice, “Brother Al Zabeer has totally refused to co operate. He has refused to sign the papers for you to appear as his attorney.”

I kissed al Hudā with all my masculine love for her and tenderness.

“Don’t worry, Honey! You don’t want me to appear as his attorney. You want me to get him out of the mess.”

Startled, she saw me.

“But, but how can you get him out of the mess if you are not his attorney even?”

I pushed my entire long Hindu penis into her beautiful tight Årab Muslimā cunt.

“That’s my headache, not yours, understand?”

“But, but….”

“Forget it. You are my wife now. Married with me duly or not, I don’t care. And as your husband, it’s my duty now to keep you out of worries, to keep you pleased, glad and laughing.”

Al Hudā started to kiss me with tear-filled eyes.

“That’s why we, all the Muslimahs; love you more than ourselves even, my life!”

It was a special courtroom.

It was provided in the space ship as a special facility.

I entered the courtroom with Sheikħzādī Al Hudā and Sheikħzādī Al Quddoos Al Fātimā.

Both were on their beautiful knees.

I was also on my knees behind them.

My unique longest Hindu penis was entering them passionately again and again.

I live on sexual intercourse and not on oxygen is a well-known fact now everywhere.

Judge Sheikħzādī Al Hadees was also entering the courtroom from her chambers when we entered.

The bailiff closed her contact.

Judge Sheikħzādī Al Hadees was also on all her fours and in nude.

I was riding even on her.

A sweet musical feminine voice filled the courtroom.

“Everybody rise, please!”

Pārvatī Āyangar, Seetā Upādhyāý, Rādhā Dīxit, Rukmiñī Sharmā, all remembered the trial of Mahā Rudr Bachhalya.

It had also taken place on a space ship.

I, in both my bodies with Sheikħzādī Al Hudā and Sheikħzādī Al Quddoos Al Fātimā, took advantage of the momentary confusion to slip down the aisle, the passageway, to the front row.

Al Sābirā, Al Åāýeshā and Fātimā Abu Ůmer greeted me with twinkling eyes.

“Fuck them ferociously, Durgesh!” Al Hudā whispered in my ear.

I penetrated her Årab Muslimā cunt with my Hindu penis in assurance.

“They are gleaming as if today is an Eīd day.” Al Hudā used code language in sexual intercourse now, “I just can’t bear it.”

“They think, they’ve succeeded to keep me out of protecting Al Zabeer, Al Hudā!” I also started to pierce her in sexual codes.

“Well,” Sheikħzādī Al Hudā sighed, “They are not wrong any way. My foolish elder brother has himself done their work for them.”

The bailiff called the court to order.

Judge Sheikħzādī Al Hadees pushed back her nude beautiful Årab Muslimā feminine buttocks into my naked Hindu lap, swallowed my entire unique Hindu penis into her tight passageway of her wonderful Årab Muslimā cunt, and settled herself in my lap enjoying me passionately.

However, she was perfectly alert also.

The bailiff again ‘banged’ the ‘gavel’.

There were two sorts of spectators: The LSIs and the LOs.

The LSIs were the spectators who lived on sexual intercourse, while the LOs were the ones who lived on oxygen.

Both settled themselves according to their luxuries.

We unostentatiously stepped across in front of the two beautiful women LOs.

The comparatively more beautiful woman LOs deftly picked up two coats that were on the adjoining LSI ‘seats’.

Sheikħzādī Al Hudā, Sheikħzādī Al Quddoos Al Fātimā and I settled ourselves on the LSI ‘seats’.

We glanced secretly at the women as we did so.

Both the women smiled at us.

One of them, the more beautiful one, even winked at me mischievously as if inviting me to ride on her.

I smiled at her thankfully, and nodded as if accepting the invitation.

Judge Sheikħzādī Al Hadees said,

“People of the State of Al Kuwait universe versus Sheikħ Al Zabeer, Is it stipulated by counsel that the jurors are all present and the defendant is in court?”

“So stipulated, your honor!”

My Hindu penis was out of her cunt unto its head.

Judge Sheikħzādī Al Hadees swallowed it back entirely and said,

“Proceed.”

“I believe the witness Sheikħzādī Ruqayyā Al Majeed was on the witness stand.” The prosecutor Sheikħzādī Jameelā Abu Dāůûd said.

“What a frame up!” Sheikħzādī Al Quddoos Al Fātimā commented under her breath, “The Judge is a Sheikħzādī from Al Kuwait universe itself, so is the prosecutor and so is the defense attorney. Even the jurors are almost 90% Sheikħzādīs and the remaining 10% jurors are though males, they are well known to love Brother Al Zabeer. We can’t even claim a biased trial and biased verdict, if Brother Al Zabeer is convicted.”

“It was the best trial environment we could manage, Al Quddoos!” Al Hudā said, “Our organization, Al Muslimāt Al Årabiā, didn’t agree to pass a less friendly trial environment.”

“I wish we haven’t made a fatal mistake there, Al Hudā!” Sheikħzādī Al Quddoos Al Fātimā whispered.

“Please keep quiet.” The less beautiful woman requested, “Try to keep faith on Allāh.”

Judge Sheikħzādī Al Hadees was confirming the prosecutor Sheikħzādī Jameelā Abu Dāůûd,

“That’s right. Sheikħzādī Ruqayyā Al Majeed! Will you return to the stand, please?”

Sheikħzādī Ruqayyā Al Majeed, a beautiful Saůūdi Årab Muslimā girl, holding her attractive, beautiful, Saůūdi Årab Muslim head high, took the witness stand.

“Sheikħzādī Ruqayyā Al Majeed!” the prosecutor Sheikħzādī Jameelā Abu Dāůûd addressed her, “You’ve testified yesterday that you found certain pieces of glass near the body on the highway? Is it right?”

“That’s right, yes, madam!” Sheikħzādī Ruqayyā Al Majeed, the witness confirmed the facts.

“Did you personally, on your own, have an occasion to examine the headlights of a ground car?”

The spectators not present yesterday became alert.

They hadn’t recognized the importance of the testimony of the witness as the status of the witness had already been proven yesterday.

“I had, yes, madam!” the witness, Sheikħzādī Ruqayyā Al Majeed, was replying.

“Where the ground car was located?”

“I’ve examined several ground cars, madam!”

“I’m asking about a particular ground car now.” The prosecutor Sheikħzādī Jameelā Abu Dāůûd described the car.

“Yes, madam!” the witness answered, “I’ve examined it.”

“And, where it was located?”

“In the Al Zabeer garage, madam!”

“What was the condition of the headlights?”

“They were the brand new ones.”

“Both of them?”

“Both of them.”

“Isn’t it a fact that only the right headlight was a new one, and the left headlight was the old one?”

“No, madam! It’s even not possible.” The witness answered gravely.

“Why?”

“The ground car is a ’92 C.E. model. It had a Cathy Marvin Keith positronic motor. It had an Alice Carleton chassis.”

“So?”

“It’s a scientific impossibility in the model to replace its only one headlight.”

“I see.” the prosecutor Sheikħzādī Jameelā Abu Dāůûd smiled, “When did you make your examination?”

The young Sheikħ, Sheikħ Al Zabeer, might have been impotent, but he was not a fool.

No doubt, he had refused me to help him, but he knew I couldn’t go against him.

His younger sister is my wife, and she respected and loved him very much.

Moreover, he was confident enough of his acquittal.

He was innocent and they couldn’t pin a hit and run case on his shoulders.

I would never, NEVER, allow it.

He has seen the magnitude of love in my eyes for his younger sister, Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Zabeer.

Durgesh loved her perhaps even more than she loved Durgesh, though she herself loved Durgesh more than her own life.

Love!

The greatest nemat of Allāh on the human beings.

Some say: Haque Allāh, Ishque Allāh.

Lāhaul Vila qoovat illā villāh.

He can’t go to the extent.

Its kufr.

Even Durgesh refuses to agree with the persons.

Even Durgesh says: Its kufr.

Sometimes he wonders if Durgesh is a Hindu at all.

What is the difference between a Hindu and a Muslim?

Is it a difference of names only?

Did Rasool-ul- Allāh, Kħātim-ul-Rasal, Jigar-gosha -e-Ħazrat Saiyadā Āmnā, Huzoor Sall-Allāhu ålaihi -va- Sallam, Muhammad Mustafā were  sent on earth only to change the names of the persons?

Did Allāh not like the names of the persons that they were not Årabs, and the Rasool-ul- Allāh, Kħātim-ul-Rasal, Jigar-gosha-e-Ħazrat Saiyadā Āmnā, Ħuzoor Sall-Allāhu Ålaihi-Va- Sallam, Muhammad Mustafā were sent on earth?

No.

NO.

If so, why did Rasool-ul- Allāh, Kħātim-ul-Rasal, Jigar-gosha-e-Ħazrat Saiyadā Āmnā, Huzoor Sall-Allāhu Ålaihi-Va- Sallam, Muhammad  Mustafā, himself fought with the Quraish?

Did the Quraish have not their names in Årabic?

Durgesh respects Rasool-ul- Allāh, Kħātim-ul-Rasal, Jigar-gosha-e-Ħazrat Saiyadā Āmnā, Huzoor Sall-Allāhu Ålaihi-Va- Sallam, Muhammad Mustafā; perhaps even more than some Musalmeen and some Muslimāt do.

Durgesh respects Qurãn even more than some Musalmeen and some Muslimāt do.

Durgesh respects ahādees even more than some Musalmeen and some Muslimāt do.

He says:

‘Ved Bible and Qurãn, the trio if we have,

Don’t worry of humanity then ever,

The trio will save.’

It was a long time Sheikħ Al Zabeer devoted to think of me.

Then his current of thinking turned to his own current status.

His defense attorney, Sheikħzādī Fazal Ilāhī Saiyad, is herself shrewd enough to get him away out of the conspiracy.

She was their family barrister.

He paid attention to the proceedings again.

Sheikħzādī Ruqayyā Al Majeed, the prosecution’s witness against him was testifying

She was a LO woman, a woman who live on oxygen, and I was not riding on her therefore.

“I made my examination about seven-fifteen on the morning of the twentieth.” She said.

“Did you ask the permission from anyone to make the said examination?” the prosecutor Sheikħzādī Jameelā Abu Dāůûd asked.

“Certainly, madam! In positronic motored ground cars, it’s a scientific impossibility even to touch them without proper prior permission of their owners.”

The defense attorney, Sheikħzādī Fazal Ilāhī Saiyad, introduced her objection gravely.

“Your honor! The second part of the answer is uncalled for. I move to strike it out. It’s not the proper answer, not even in the proper response to the question. Its further objected to as an opinion of the witness. As far as the defense knows, the witness, Sheikħzādī Ruqayyā Al Majeed, has not been qualified on positronic motored ground cars.”

“Your honor!” the prosecutor Sheikħzādī Jameelā Abu Dāůûd, said, “I propose to qualify the witness, Sheikħzādī Ruqayyā Al Majeed, as an expert on the subject.”

Judge Sheikħzādī Al Hadees looked at the defense attorney, Sheikħzādī Fazal Ilāhī Saiyad.

“It’s O.K. with the defense, your honor.” The defense attorney, Sheikħzādī Fazal Ilāhī Saiyad said, “we accept the proposal, subject to our cross examination, of course.”

Judge Sheikħzādī Al Hadees frowned.

“The defense will have ample opportunity.” She said curtly, “Normally the scientific facts should be brought before the court through the renowned scientists only.”

“That’s what the prosecution is doing, your honor!”

Judge Sheikħzādī Al Hadees managed to maintain her dignity.

“Alright, very well, you may proceed.”

In the recess, Al Hudā said.

“I think, Durgesh! The frame up is far more vicious and far more perfect than we thought.”

“You don’t know even the architect, Al Hudā!” I smiled.

“You know?”

“No.” I accepted, “But I suspect.”

“May I also share the suspicion?” Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Jabeer smiled.

“You’re sharing my life, my darling!” I also smiled in response, “I’m a Hindu. I can’t divorce you. We’ve common interests, common goals and common life to lead for ever now.”

Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Jabeer smiled more sweetly.

“Yes! I think so. But I’m a Muslimā.”

“So?”

“I’m a Muslimā, and what’s more there is that I’m a devoted Muslimā. I’m a loyal, a dedicated, a dutiful, a faithful, a stanch, a committed, a steadfast, an unwavering, an unfaltering, resolute, persistent, firm, Muslimā. I’m sorry to say, Durgesh! I love you, but perhaps not as much as you love me. I’m immensely sorry to accept it, but if Muslims would’ve been with me to protect my brother, we wouldn’t have even been met ever perhaps.”

“Don’t be sorry.” I laughed.

“No, Durgesh! Please, let me accept the truth.”

“I know.” I smiled playfully.

Quite surprised at my behavior, Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Jabeer looked at her close friend, Sheikħzādī Bāno Al Åbdul Kareem Al Saiyadatu, “Bāno! You really love Durgesh with the infinite depths of your heart. You blackmailed Sāħirā Bājī even to get Durgesh. Tell him I’m a devoted Muslimā. I’m a faithful, an out-and-out, an obedient, a true, an unyielding, a steadfast, a determined, a dogged, an indefatigable, stubborn, unrelenting, rigid, Muslimā. I’m sorry to say, Durgesh! I love you, but perhaps not as much as you love me. I’m immensely sorry to accept it, but I REPEAT, if Muslims would’ve been with me to protect my brother, we wouldn’t have even been met. Bāno! Please tell Durgesh, explain to him, please, that despite our numerous complaints against the Muslim males, we are Muslimāt ourselves. We love our religion more than we love Durgesh. ”

Sheikħzādī Sāħirā Al Aħmad Al Iqbāl Al Saůūd saw Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Jabeer gravely.

“Don’t worry, Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Jabeer! Ħusnā is my younger cousin, and I’ve already told Durgesh that even Ħusnā is communal. She knowingly chose the most communal Sheikħzādīs out of her friends as the Sultānās of her states.”

Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Jabeer sighed.

“Thanks, Bājī!”

“I told him all I knew of Islām, of Musalmeen, of Muslimāt and of the so called ‘Tāreekħ-e-Islāmī. In addition, I’m sorry to say that Durgesh, my beloved Hindu husband, has more faith in Islām, in Musalmeen, in Muslimāt and in the so called ‘Tāreekħ-e-Islāmī even, than he has faith in me, in his own wife who loves him more than her own life. I wonder often whether he’s really a Hindu at all.” Sheikħzādī Sāħirā Al Aħmad Al Iqbāl Al Saůūd said curtly.

I kissed her.

She was too angry to return my passionate kiss even.

“Try to have more faith in your wife, Durgesh! I tell you something because I want you to know it.”

“Bājī!” Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Jabeer said, “We were talking of the frame up our males have architected, so that we, the females should not, and cannot compete with them. Of all the societies, the human beings have today, only the Muslims are the unique, who don’t want to give even their birthrights to their females.”

“Leave them to dig their own graves.” Sheikħzādī Sāħirā Al Aħmad Al Iqbāl Al Saůūd said brusquely again, “Accept the masculine love the Hindus are offering to us ab initio.”

“Sāħirā! Every thing that shines is not gold.” I said gravely.

“Hear!” Sheikħzādī Sāħirā Al Aħmad Al Iqbāl Al Saůūd said vigorously, “Our Hindu husband is suggesting that even the Hindu males may be bad, and even the Muslim males may be better. Alas! We haven’t encountered such ‘angelic’ Muslim males yet.”

“They belong to the fictions only Bājī!” Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Jabeer said ironically.

To change the subject, I interrupted them,

“Poor Al Zabeer! I think even his sisters are leaving him now, while he is paying the cost of his love to his sisters.”

“You were telling us the suspicions you have about the architect.” Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Jabeer addressed me.

“He was asking you why all your father’s sisters and why all your mother’s sisters were married to the Hindu males only without any exception.”

“So?”

“I think, he is also suspecting the same thing I suspect.”

“And what’s that?” Sheikħzādī Sāħirā Al Aħmad Al Iqbāl Al Saůūd asked me curtly, “Don’t say, the Hindus are also involved with the Muslims in the conspiracy against us Muslimāt.”

“Why not? It’s Mahābhārat being staged, Sāħirā! Muslims are not expert on Mahābhārat; therefore, the services of Hindus are obtained, the services of Hindus are hired. All your aunts married to the Hindus are the prices they paid.”

All of them looked at me with their eyes filled with utter disbelief.

All of them were dumb founded.

All of them were speechless, thunderstruck, flabbergasted, astonished, astounded, amazed, bowled over, and wordless.

Then it was Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Jabeer who broke the stunned silence.

“I— I can’t believe it.”

“Because you think all the Hindus are washed with the milk?” I snapped.

“No,” Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Jabeer said immersed in the thoughts, “I don’t think the Muslims are capable to mastermind such a deep rooted conspiracy. They are men of action. They resort to violence. However, as far as the deep-rooted conspiracy you are talking, they are not capable of it. Terrorism from them? Yes. However, the deep-rooted conspiracy, as you suggest, from them? No. Absolutely NO.”

“That’s why Al Zabeer and I, both, are suspecting the involvement of the wicked Hindus. The wicked have no religion. They may claim that they are the Hindus, they are the Muslims etc. Nevertheless, the truth is that they are the wicked only. And the only religion they have is their wickedness. Through entire history of the humankind, they have befooled us claiming, they belong to either one of us or one of another. The time has come to recognize them as our enemies. They don’t belong to our society. They have their own society to which they belong irrespective of their so claimed religions, creeds and castes.”

Sheikħzādī Bāno Al Åbdul Kareem Al Saiyadā announced suddenly.

“I think Durgesh has a theory explaining all the puzzles we have. It holds water.”

“If we accept it,” Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Jabeer said, “The frame up is beyond our capacity. We can’t face it.”

“The hell, we can’t face it.” Sheikħzādī Al Quddoos Al Fātimā did not agree with them, ” If they have their Shakuni, Mahārāñā Soorý Tvachas, if they have their Duryodhan, Sheikħ Al Ůmer Al Aħmad Al Zabeer, if they have their Karñ, Mahā Rudr Bachhalya, if they have their Dhr’t Rāshtr, our Sheikħ Ammī, we also have our Kr’shñ, Durgesh; on our side. I’m dead sure, ultimately we’ll win and nobody else.”

Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Jabeer saw Sheikħzādī Al Quddoos Al Fātimā.

“I envy your confidence, Al Quddoos! However the frame up is beyond our capacity to face it if Durgesh is right.”

“Nevertheless, it’s a frame up, Al Hudā!” Sheikħzādī Al Quddoos Al Fātimā said gravely, “I repeat, don’t forget we’ve Durgesh on our side.”

“O.K.” Sheikħzādī Al Hudā Al Aħmad Al Jabeer surrendered, “But Durgesh is not representing Brother Al Zabeer, Fazal Ilāhī is representing.”

“Well, Fazal Ilāhī is your family barrister after all.”

“Directed by Sheikħ Ammī. Loyal to Sheikħ Ammī. And, Sheikħ Ammī believes their son is guilty.”

Chapter 4

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More on Mahā Bhārat from Durgesh:

1.   Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–1

2. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–2

3. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–3

4. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–4

5. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–5

6. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–6

7. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–7

8. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–8

9. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–9

10. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–10

11. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–11

12. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–12

13. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–13

14. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–14

15. Gotrbhid Mahā Bhārat: 1

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More Creative Adult Sex in English from Durgesh

1. Bahoo Bégum

2. The obsession

3 The daughters and wife of my Musalmān friend

4.The Extramarital affair: Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah:Social Service

5.   Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–1

6. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–2

7. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–3

8. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–4

9. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–5

10. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–6

11. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–7

12. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–8

13. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–9

14. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–10

15. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–11

16. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–12

17. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–13

18. Årab Mahā Bhārat: 1/18: ‘Ādi Parv: Saůūdī Årabia’–14

19. A deserving unfaithfulness

20. A deserving unfaithfulness-2

21. Yåqūb Family-1

22. They conspired against me

23. A secret Smile

24. A new young wife at sixty

24. My dad’s new Musalmān wife

26. The Beaming Knowledge

27. The three pregnants-1

28. The three pregnants-2

29. In the Moonlight

30. Sālī, Ammījān!

31. Now entirely secured and safe

32. She needed me extremely

33. Al Jihād fil Durgesh fī sabīlillāh

34. Kħadījah Åbdullah Bājī  seduced me

35. Her Brilliant Decisions-1

36. Her Brilliant Decisions-2

37. Her Brilliant Decisions-3

38. Her Brilliant Decisions-4

39. No Hindu, Please!

40. Only Hindus, Please!

41. Scintillating Ammī and daughter

42. I do hate hypocrisy

43. I still love Durgesh, with immense pride

44. Hell, I revolt

45. She loved me all along

46. She told the untold-1

47. Arātīyato ni dahāti Vedah: The untold history of our freedom fight-1

48. Making love and understanding everything

49. We both, Nādirah, and Arzumand, love Durgesh

50. After the death of my husband

51. The everbest wives-1

52. Ultimately, I’m an Ammī now

53. The most memorable Eidī of her life

54. It was 24×7, that was all we three cared

55. You are the best. You don’t know

56. I’m not defeated even yet-1

57. Misunderstanding: Everyone thought she’s my wife

58. Yūsuf or Kr’shñ?-1

59. Kħadījah Durgesh Åāyeshah:  I Lost My Sister And Wife To Durgesh

60. A rapist Hindu Piya-1

61. Åli Muħammad Satyarthi-1

62. I love my wife Kħadījah Muħammad

63. Raziyah Akbar Aurangzeb-1

64. I live with him

65. The only man she loved

66. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-1

67. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-2

68. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-3

69. The Ammījān, Durgesh and her daughter: It was my duty-4

70. My Hindu Dad’s two Musalmān Wives

71. It all happened just naturally-1

72. It all happened just naturally-2

73. Under Open Sky

74. Ammī the competent

75. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-1

76. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-2

77. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-3

78. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-4

79. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-5

80. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-6

81. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-7

82. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-8

83. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-9

84. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-10

85. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-11

86. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-12

87. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-13

88. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-14

89. Sixty One Eighteen in Love-15

90. The Extent

91.Ashvinātam intimacy-1

92.Ashvinātam intimacy-2

93. Three sons three Ammīs

94. Ahl-Al Bayt 1: College tour

95. Ahl-Al Bayt 2: The Aftereffect

96. Ahl-Al Bayt 3: The Aftereffect

97. Ahl-Al Bayt 4: Satisfaction

98. Ahl-Al Bayt 5: The Surprising Rest

99.  Ahl-Al Bayt 6: The Nude Day Arranged

100. Ahl-Al Bayt 7

101. Ahl-Al Bayt 8: The Uncut Hindu Obsession

102. Ahl-Al Bayt 9:The Obsession Continued

103. Ahl-Al Bayt 10: The Obsession Still Continued

104. Ahl-Al Bayt 11: One More Obsession

105. Ahl-Al Bayt 12: Obsession One More

106. Ahl-Al Bayt 13

107. Ahl-Al Bayt 14

108. Ahl-Al Bayt 15

109. Ahl-Al Bayt 16

110. Ahl-Al Bayt 17

111. Ahl-Al Bayt 18

112.Ahl-Al Bayt 19

113. Ahl-Al Bayt 20

114. Ahl-Al Bayt 21

115. Ahl-Al Bayt 22

116. Ahl-Al Bayt 23

117. Ahl-Al Bayt 24

118. Ahl-Al Bayt 25

119. Ahl-Al Bayt 26

120. Ahl-Al Bayt 27

121. Ahl-Al Bayt 28

122. Ahl-Al Bayt 29

123. Ahl-Al Bayt 30

124. The everincreasing infinite lust

125. The women in my life

126. My Social Service: My Sex Empire: Durgesh

127.  A Deep Conflict-1

128. I’m never ashamed of it

129. Jahān Ārā Aurangzeb Bājī and a Fools’ Paradise

130. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 1

131. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 2

132. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 3

133.  Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 4

134. Durgesh Åāýéshah Siddīqah: Social Service: 5

135. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:1

136. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:2

137. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:3

138. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:4

139.Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:5

140. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:6

141. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:7

142. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:8

143. Durgesh Sidrah: One more mastermind:9

144. They both serve me now

145. She protested

146. Durgesh Fātimah: A Day at the Beach

147. The threesome

148. You’ve proved your titles true

149. The Chairman: 1

150. The Chairman: 2

151. The Chairman: 3

152. The Chairman: 4

153. The Chairman: 5

154. An Underworld Don: 1

155. An Underworld Don: 2

156. An Underworld Don: 3

157. An Underworld Don: 4

158. An Underworld Don: 5

159. An Underworld Don: 6

160. An Underworld Don: 7

161. An Underworld Don: 8

162. An Underworld Don: 9

163. An Underworld Don: 10

164. Age no bar: 1

165. Age no bar: 2

166. The Absolute Surrender

167. Her Ultimate Decision: 1

168. Her Ultimate Decision: 2

169. Her Ultimate Decision : 3

170. Her Ultimate Decision : 4

171. Her Ultimate Decision : 5

172. Love on the high grass

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More creative adult sex in Hindi/Urdu from Durgesh:

1. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 1

2. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 2

3. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 3

4. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 4

5.Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 5

6. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 6

5. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 7

7. Tujhé Dékhā Tujhé Chāhā: 8

8. Karwā Chauth kā Rozā

9. Mérā Piyā ghar āyā,Yā Allah! Uiiii!-1

10. Mérā Piyā ghar āyā,Yā Allah! Uiiii!-2

11. Durgesh Sidrah Aħmad aur uski Bhābhījān-1

12. Durgesh Sidrah Aħmad aur uski Bhābhījān-2

13. Eidul Fitr-1

14. Mérī mubārakbād qabool farmāýén, Ħazrat!

15. Méré Māmūzād Cousin kī Sasurāl mein main

فَبِأَيِّ آلَاءِ رَبِّكُمَا تُكَذِّبَانِ16Fabiayyi ālāi Rabbikumā tukazzibāni?’

17. Ahal-e-Bait-1

18. Main térī dīvānī

19. Al Jihad: No incest: 1

20. Buniyādī insānī ħaq

21. Majājī Kħudā: 1

22. Majājī Kħudā: 2

23. Majājī Kħudā:3

24. Majājī Kħudā:4

25. Majājī Kħudā: 5

26. Majājī Kħudā: 6

27. Pyār na dékhé ůmr:1

28. Pyār na dékhé ůmr:2

29. Kabhī nahīn chāhā

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Science Fictions from DSM Satyarthi:

1. The Foundation Story Coninued: Chapter 1

2.  The Foundation Story Coninued: Chapter 2

3.  The Foundation Story Coninued: Chapter 3

4 . The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 4

5. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 5

6. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 6

7. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 7

8. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 8

9. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 9

10. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 10

11. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 11

12. The Foundation Story Continued: Chapter 12

13. The Foundation story continued: Chapter 13

14. Prelude to Ten Commandments-1

15. Prelude to Ten Commandments-2

16. Prelude to Ten Commandments-3

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Commentary on Ved from DSM Satyarthi:

1. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

2. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 1| Mantr 2

3. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 5| Mantr 3

4. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 5| Mantr 3

5. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 7| Mantr 5

6. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 7| Mantr 8

4. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 1

5. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 2

6. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 3

7. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 4

8. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 5

9. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 6

10. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 7

11. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 8

12.R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 19| Mantr 9

13. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 58| Mantr 6

14. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 164| Mantr 20

15. R’gved: Mandal 1| Sookt 164| Mantr 46

16. R’gved: Mandal 2| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

17 R’gved: Mandal 3| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

18. R’gved: Mandal 3| Sookt 6| Mantr 2

19. R’gved: Mandal 4| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

20. R’gved: Mandal 5| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

21. R’gved: Mandal 6| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

22. R’gved: Mandal 7| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

23. R’gved: Mandal 8| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

24. R’gved: Mandal 9| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

25. R’gved: Mandal 9| Sookt 63| Mantr 4-5

26. R’gved: Mandal 10| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

27. R’gved: Mandal 10| Sookt 85| Mantr 42

28. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 1

29. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 2

30. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 3

31. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 1| Mantr 4

32. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 11| Mantr 1

33. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 13| Mantr 4

34. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 23| Mantr 3

35. Yajurved: Adhyaay’ 40| Mantr8

36. Saamved: Mantr 1

37. Sāmved: Mantr 115

38. Sāmved: Mantr 641: Mahānāmnyārchik| 1

39. Sāmved: Mantr 650: Mahānāmnyārchik| 10

40. Sāmved: Mantr 651: Uttarārchik

41. Atharv Ved: Kaand 1| Sookt 1| Mantr 1

42.  Atharv Ved: Kānd 3| Sookt 30| Mantr 3

43. Atharv Ved: Kānd 3| Sookt 30| Mantr 4

44. Atharv Ved: Kānd 3| Sookt 30| Mantr 6

45. Atharv Ved: Kānd 4| Sookt 4| Mantr 6

46. Atharv Ved: Kānd 4| Sookt 4| Mantr 7

47. Atharv Ved: Kānd 4| Sookt 4| Mantr 8

48. Atharv Ved: Kaand 8| Sookt 1| Mantr 6

49. Atharv Ved: Kaand 14| Sookt 1| Mantr 22

50. Atharv Ved: Kaand 14| Sookt 2| Mantr 25

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