The next morning I woke up still feeling anxious about yesterday’s peeping but I just tried to shake it off, My mom shouted “Jayson you have t... take the trash out get up it’s already 9AM” I just replied “I’m already up, wait I’ll come down in a minute” and I was really worried if by chance I meet or even see her outside so before going out I took a nice look outside just to check and she wasn’t there so I quickly dumped the trash and entered, it was a school. The tan of her skin, the blackness of her hair and the shape of her muscles hinted more at a warrior and an adventurer than at a peasant or noble maiden. She bore no weapons though - or maybe had she been stripped of them, as her arms were tied behind her back. Her boots of supple leather were high and worn out; boots of a poor traveller. She wore a ringmail skirt of foreign craft, and bore a modest golden tiara. Her breastplate caught the attention of the King more than any other piece of her. .mere uuroj aab naange ho chuke the…usne meri chuchiyon ko nichodna suru kiya…jaane kaise ushke haath itne bade bade ho gaye the ki mere dono sttanon ko ek saath masal rahe the…maine bhi aab harkat main aana suru kar diya tha…aapne haathon se main ushke ling ko sahlane lagi…jab uahka ling mere haathon main aaya toh aaisa laga jaise koi laath ho..aab woh mere upar chadne ko betab ho raha tha…Maine halke se ushke kaan main kaha “ O Raju mere jism ko apne bahon me bhar lo..woh mere upar chad gaya. He will be with you for some time.” Shesaid as she smiled at me, “He is also very gentle. Iknow you would like one that is well trained, huh?”She knew what I was wanting and she had picked theright ones out for me. Of course that were expensive asmy husband paid her for them as we loaded them into ourvan. She let me know in no uncertain terms that hewould please me in every way possible. “If you are not satisfied with them, let me know and Iwill replace them.” She.