"Later, Sweetheart. My other girl needs to get up, too. I am making dinner. I hope that you both will enjoy it."Going around the bed, I leaned over th... young girl. Slowly, I brought my lips to hers. She woke up, even more startled. She tried to strike me with her arms. Luckily, they were under the covers, and I was able to retreat in good order. "There is an old story, where a young man wakes up a beautiful girl. They fall in love, get married, and live happily ever after. The man is not. Enaku migavum pidithu irunthathu, mulaiyai sappi vittu en pundaiyil kai vaithu thadavinaar.Penty ulle kai vittu viralai pundaikul vittu aata aarambithaar, naan en thudaiyai kutinen. Pentiyaiyum serthu kayatinaar. Nightyai muzhuvathum kayata vilai mulai meethu varai thuki vaithu irunthaar. Mami vanthaal udane keezhe nightyai iraki vitukalam endru appadi seithu irunthen. Pentyaiyum sernthu kayati vittu mama pundaiyil vaai vaithu naaku poda aarambithaar.En kanavar kuda ithu pondu pundaiyil. There were cages and stocks that looked like they came from pictures I'd seen of misbehaving people in Plymouth . I saw railings made of black iron pipes and many more implements for bondage. What I didn't see was a person. I seemed to be alone except for a voice that said, "Take off your clothes. Put your arms behind your back. Spread your legs." Once I had followed his commands, he appeared as if out of a vision. He was dressed all in rubber and wore a mask, an executioner's mask. The only. They truly enjoyed Scotland. The people were hospitable and their accent was quite fascinating. Perhaps not as enchanting as the Irish but they loved the brogue just the same. They tried some of the unique cuisine, including haggis, deciding it tasted much better than its description. Salmon was common on the menu at every stop.They enjoyed the ceilidh that was staged after the evening meal in Inverness. The dances were lively and the music was as well with fiddle, accordion, and penny whistle..