Ree'al was uneasy and perhaps even afraid although his ancestors had knocked on this door for untold generations. No one, not even his father, would t...ll him what to expect this day, his first day of training. Those of the House Jarnessa did not use their titles to escape the harsh training. Warriors did not talk about their training. His father had told him to follow these words exactly:Stand in front of the Southern Gate at Ginjarem's temple before dawn.At sunrise knock on the door three. Hannah looked up at her, dying for a cup of coffee, but uncertain what to do. Amy had practically ordered her to take the cup, but she took orders from no one but her master. In this mental turmoil she just sort of moved her eyes toward Ron trying to get a clue what to do. Ron, however, was talking and didn't catch her glimpse."Oh for heaven's sake Ron," Amy said annoyed, "Will you tell the poor girl it's okay to have coffee!"Ron looked up surprised, he realized he should have been paying. I was quickly realising what this place was – a male strip show! Again, my internal panic button was being activated. This was so not my kind of place. Standing in one spot sipping my cocktail and tapping my index finger on the glass, I found myself wondering whether I should bail out and go home, or bite the bullet and stay in hopes of the escape I was chasing. After a few minutes contemplating my options, I decided on the latter and began looking for a vacant seat as a bright strobe light. Lekin us din jab mausi so gai mere bagal me to mera man nahi maan raha tha mene dheere se aapna ek tha uski boobs par rakh diya aur use halke halke sahlane laga. Mausi ne koi reaction nahi kiya to meri himmat aur badh gai mene ek hath uski salwar ke upar se hi uski chut par rakhkar usko sahlane laga mausi aab bhi kuch nahi boli to meri himmat bad gai aur me mausi ki kurte me hath daalkar uski bra ke uparse uske boobs dabane laga wo mast ho rahi thi fir mene uski bra ka huk khool diya aur mausi.