Is it a newfound religion? Not likely. Is it drugs? No… well, maybe. But it’s also something else, something much more magical. No, literally, it�...�s a magic book.That’s right, hidden throughout the world are these special little hardcover books with slightly worn red leather bindings just begging to be found. They look inconspicuous enough, and most people won’t even remember how they ended up with one, but when they are opened, only a single phrase is printed on the first page a prospective. Mom thak chuki the tabhi aunti ne kaha sweta tum laga do. Mai aur sweta dono bahut khus huye.humare bare m uncle anti aur meri family kuch galat nahi sochte the sab jante the ki bache h. Sweta ne apne mom se kaha ki oil lagne k bad hum dono padai karenge m late soungi aunti ne kaha thik h. Room me ate he sweta ne kaha mere janu au mere godi me apna sir rakkho maine kaha kisi ne dekh liya to usne kaha janu m aise he sir per oil lagati hu koi kuch nahi kahega.maine kaha ok janu.Sir pe oil lagane. But I'll be fine. You don't have to wait for me."She folded her arms beneath her breasts and leaned against the wall. "As long as you don't mind, Jonathan, I'd rather stay and make sure you get to sleep."I managed a smile and then turned to the sink. There was no self-consciousness as I brushed my teeth and washed my face. A full shower, however, would have to wait. I was just too damn tired.Cassandra held my hand as I staggered into the bedroom, shedding my clothes down to my boxer shorts as I. Soraya and Faltia even had them on their fingers. Alexa had kept her breasts and belly bare, which I thought was a striking contrast. Kiera and Brianna’s many tattoos were individual and separated with flesh, while Eva’s elaborate scene of debauchery flowed uninterrupted over her entire body, ending at the collar. Furia broke with tradition by getting tattoos only in places none of the others had them. She had surprised us all when her first tattoo was on her face. It was a beautiful tribal.