The two you describe are Dolos, and his sister Apate."The goddess and god of trickery, cunning deception, craftiness, treachery, fraud and deception? ...amn, no wonder I had such a hard time seeing who they truly were." Ephus said."Wait, you saw who they were? You saw through their disguises?" Here Athena turned to stare in shock at her sisters and brother.All of them turned back to Ephus, all their mouths hanging open. "Never, have we heard of any, god nor mortal who has ever accomplished this.. Kakima arame chokh bandho kore bollo uhhhhhh tora aaj amake swarge niye gechili, eto sundor chudli tora je bole bhojate parbo na. Ki kore sikhli tora ei rakam chodon khela. Amra bollam ki kore abar tomar mato chodon khor magi der chude chude. Ki amader barai dam ache tahole, ha re bokachoda ache. Aaj theke amar gud toder barar golam hoye thaklo, ami bollam tar mane kintu jakhan amar bara darabe takhan tomar gud khule dite hobe. Debore shalara tora amake ja anondo dili jakhan chaibi amar gud. So, I returned to the house and went upstairs to retrieve my key.I entered the bedroom to find Ann, still in her short nightgown, standing beside the bed. Kay emerged from the dressing area just as I walked into the room. All she wore was a lacey bra and lacey bikini underwear. We all stood kind of frozen in place."Rob, can you believe what great shape Kay is in," asked Ann.Placing her hands on Kay's shoulders, she turned her to face me. The head on view was astounding; her big, heavy breasts. {if game_started = true}Deep in the Ranthambore jungle in India is a secret village, the Academy and a mysterious temple. The village is the home of only a few hundred or so people. The lives of the villagers is simple for their sole purpose is to teach and train the tributes that are housed in the Academy. The tributes came from various countries to the Academy every year, in hopes of staving off world-wide disaster. You are one of the 937 tributes currently housed at the Academy.The Academy.