Thanks a ton for the lovely messages and appreciation all you gorgeous ladies. Loved the feedback I received and hope this part impresses you all furt...er. And I’m extremely sorry for posting this story so late. I was out of Mumbai, so ran short of time.Anyways, as readers of my previous parts would know. I’m Ankur Roy, a 21 year old man from Mumbai. I’m of the tall dark and handsome sorts; although I would leave it to you to judge the latter. I urge all readers to read Part I and II first. Here. His task was finished. He should replace the dolly and find Brother John, present himself for further tasks. But… He fished into the pocket of his robe and pulled out the crumpled invoice that he had flashed earlier. He studied the numbers and abbreviated descriptions, but couldn’t understand any of it. The tape on the top-most box of the new stack had gotten caught on something and peeled back, created a tiny gap. He thought for a moment, then slipped a finger in and tested the adhesive.“What. Sarah told me that there was 18 bedrooms in the house and asked me to choses which room I wanted to go into including the maritial bedroom. I told her the one with the most comfortable bed. She smilled and took my hand and lead me upstairs. Sarah walked me thorugh the upstairs coridor door and we stopped outside a room. Sarah told me that this was the best bed, the martial bed we began kissing as we walked into the room I began to unbutton her shirt as she slipped off her sandals and I began to. ..On the wagon were the detained bandits. The plan was to hand them over to the authorities in Glorious Ground and share the bounty some of them had with Mendor and Zax.“Thank you for the hospitality, head”. Zax said.He really enjoyed his stay in the village and was not bothered by the Gray Lords incident.He carried on his back a bag with a strap that stretched diagonally across his torso. He got it in the village; inside he had his New Earth clothes, some food to last until he will arrive to.