She looked eighty years old, and tired. I didn't blame her.I walked through the dining room on my way to my own room, nodding to the collection of peo...le there. Anders and Jowan were looking between me and Solona's retreating back with an obvious question on each of their minds. I shrugged. Not my place to talk about it. They were seated with Bel, Oghren, Sten, and Faren, who appeared to have initiated a drinking contest - at least, the dwarves had, while Sten watched with a disapproving stare.. I didn’t notice them much as I was more excited about the camera. After reaching home I found the the battery of the camera was not charging. The very next day I went to the shop and thrashed them for the defect. I wanted a set replacement, but the sales girl was trying to convince me to go to the service center. Meanwhile, as the discussion was getting hyper the team leader intervened. She too tried to convince me for the same, but when I threatened to go to the consumer court, she said she. She would pull out her lounger and lay in the front driveway. I would stand in my room, watching as she undid her top and lay there. I would watch her and think about approaching. I had heard stories she would fuck anyone and her husband let her. Sometimes I would see cars pull up and men get out, only to leave after a while. I was working up the courage to ask for a turn. She looked up smiled. Was she smiling at me? Did she see me? She tied her top on and walked over my way. I lost her under. "It means everywhere Moira and if I catch any girl disobeying the rule, it might mean some corporal punishment. It might mean using that paddle in the playroom for more than playing table tennis."I should have realized my threat would inspire the girl to break the rule later that afternoon and she reported to my tent looking downcast and contrite right after dinner promising to never do it again. Of course, I has honor bound to administer the punishment to her or I would have to face multiple.