“What is…” “We don’t know,” James said, “When we uncovered the tunnel, it was there, it’s like a flower or…” “Flowers don’t gr...w in the dark, mate.” Chance shined the spotlight from his camera into the darkness but it only illuminated a few more stairs. “Broken jars of perfume? Like in Egypt?” James asked. I thought back to the tombs we had uncovered. There were clay jars that were broken as the workers dug and some of them had contained spices and perfumes for the tombs inhabitants once they. I arrived back with havethe contents of the bottles and glasses swimming around on the tray andwondered if I would be punished! The Captain simply sniggered at myflustered state and shared the contents of the tray around the glassesand bottles before the crew toasted their success.Several acts performed for the raucous crowd some got screams of delightothers bottled off the stage until finally the star performance wasannounced. I had been to bar several times so the crew were well drunk,in fact. After we had our dinner I paid the bill and we both sat on my bike and left the dhaba on the way of our home.For many days I was seeing mom looking at me in different manner mainly with her eyes on my cock area,this mainly happened due to a certain incident which happened a few days back when I was sitting in the sofa and watching tv and mom was having a bath in the bathroom when she called me for the towel and I gave it to her and while giving it is I saw her in only red bra and brown panty. She was game for a bit of breaking and entering to see if anything had been left behind downstairs, but a closer and exactingly careful examination of the shop's magical wards showed that all of the old ones were still present ... along with a few brand new ones. Nasty new ones. I thought I could disarm most of them, but if I fucked up the entire shop, along with several of its neighbors were going to blow up sky high. I wouldn't have any alibi for that magical fire ... and reluctantly we.