“He’s looking for accommodation!" Exclaimed Olivia. “Let’s grab him before he leaves.”“Hang on,” said Lucy. “We never talked about sh...ring with a guy.” “What difference does it make, if he pays his way?”“Ummm… I guess. But if he’s messy…”“It’s all right, leave it to me.”Olivia walked over to where Grant was seated.“Hey! I know this is a bit random, but I couldn’t help overhearing back there. You’re looking for accommodation?”“That’s right.”Grant surveyed Olivia’s curves, her ample. When I woke up, it was 8 pm already. I had slept for a long time. I stood up and saw my mehandi was good to be cleaned. I went to the restroom, cleaned mehandi from my hands, and started to pee.Now I was remembering the scene which happened earlier that day. I was aroused and went to my room. On the way, I heard mom calling my name –Mom: Sam, you woke up? I am preparing chapatis and curry, and it will take 30 minutes.I said: Ok maa, get it ready.Then I went to my room, locked the room from. Set against a small enclave part of a massive cliff were Mrs. Anand’s destination, a large bonfire and a series of huts.Just the sight of those hazy dancing lights in the distance sent her heart racing. She picked up her pace, restraining herself from breaking out into a sprint. She pulled on straps of her scandalous yet uncomfortable beachwear as she walked. She did not feel pain but vulgar, delirious pleasure. The bonfire in front of the hut cast dark shadows of writhing figures sprawled. I spotted white men who were obviously outworlders and from their behaviour, I was certain that they weren't overly friendly.There were eight men in all and they were all armed with swords and spears and leather armour. Compared to the local men and women they were giants. The locals were mostly in the five foot two category whereas the outworlders were between five-ten and six feet and they certainly weighed a lot more as well. The local men were lightweights compared to the eight outworlders.