Cheers erupt and although some still worry about the ritual's effect, they keep it to themselves, hoping nothing happens due to their ignorance.The wa...ehouse grows more reposed as the members slowly exit the building while removing their robes. The last one to leave places a fire-retardant blanket over the ritual pit before turning the lights off.Soon, nothing but the occasional rattling from the wind outside and rumbling of the steel resounds inside. Cold stillness fills the warehouse,. Or mare baju mai ah kar late gaye hum bate karne lageMonu:kasa lagaMai:bohat maza ayea,different style thaMonu:abi to shru ata hai age tum ko or diffrent maze du ga par muja bohat neend aha rahi the maine bato par dayan nahin diya or mai so gayi jab meri neend khuli to kafi andera ho chuka thaMaine monu sa pucha tiome kya hai to monu bola 9:30 pm hai maine kaha book lagi hai to wo kahne laga chlo tayer ho jao .hotel ka restrorent mai chal kar khana kate hai maine kaha nahi yaha par hi mangwa lo. "He can see you, he can feel you and the panties both. And when he presses the material between your lips, it'll send you both into orbit...provided you're shaved or waxed. There's nothing that diminishes a luscious sexual experience with panties like a mat of hair." "My lips are completely bare." I couldn't believe I was sharing such intimate details with a woman I had just met. But it felt so natural. "Wrap 'em up," I said."Excellent," she said. I could see a wry knowing smile on her face as. .. at least for now. There is a time for such pleasures, for wenching and such, and there is also a time for war. This is definitely the latter, of course. I shall miss Rendal and Raina, but they are happy, I hope,” Ser Jorah thought of how each of the main parties to the recent orgies had focused their efforts more on the war of late.The potions had stopped coming, as the Red Priestesses were gone elsewhere now, with Melisandre in the Riverlands and Kinvara in Dorne to birth their shadow.