The windows were open but there was no breeze and we were wearing as little as possible to remain decently covered. Joey was sitting in my lap, Anzu w...s in Honda's, Ryou was playing his koto while Otogi was trying to cuddle with him on the futon, and Mutou was teasing the rest of us relentlessly. There was a knock at my door, which shocked all of us since everyone was already there."Maintenance?" Anzu guessed."I'll see." Ryou got up and got the door. He rushed back a minute later. "Kaiba-san!. M bola ek bar try toh kro plzz..Vo boli thik h bs ek bar aur jahan mujhe ye chig gandi lgi m rukne ko bolu toh vhi ruk jana , m khus ho kr bola thik h.Fir kya tha vo boli chalo kro kaise kya krna h.M bola m kapde utarta hu tu apne utaro.Vo boli phale tu utar maine ek dum se apne sare kapde utar diye.Uski nazar mere lund pr pdi vo dekhti rh gyi ki itna lamba kaise h ush k husband ka toh half b nhi h aur na itna tite.Maine kha tbi toh kh rha tha mere sath kro ek bar.Fir manju ne apni suit salwar. Now I knew for sure that something was not quite right. But by the time I could stop the treadmill and jump off to go after her, she was nowhere to be seen.I decided to send her a text: “What’s wrong?”I received a five-word response: “Blocking you. Leave me alone.”I tried to ponder what could possibly have prompted this. Did I say something wrong? Do something wrong? Certainly something changed her mind about me. The problem was, I couldn’t think of anything I did or said that she would take. Looking over the hotel details while you're eating, it dawns on you that you don't have anyone to go with. The only human contact you've had was with your liaison and the delivery guy. Well, them and the occasional "professional companion" you've called when you just could not think and needed relief. An idea comes to you. Maybe you could take one of them with you. Clicking over to your usual websites, you scan for an admin contact and shoot them an email, inquiring if they provide this kind of.