Mortar and Pestle. Crucibles, and some glassware. A condenser. As I looked around, I notice a pentagram carved into the stone floor. I did note that t...e floor and walls were stones that had been shaped into roughly square shape (actually cubes if you take into account they were 3 dimensional) Overhead were great wooden beams, rough hewn from gigantic trees and placed whole on the bulwark of stone. Dust covered much of the area and giant cobwebs adorned the room.An ancient looking man was in the. Mai sb lundo ko or hard bnany k liye table py bent ho k apni gand ko shake kr k dekhati ho or phr un sab k lund hard ho jaty hai or phr mug ko b chakar sa anaa lagta ha shyd us goli ki waja sy ab wo bari bari mug ko kiss krny lagty ha waqas ka dost apny baig sy rasiyan nikal k lata ha or sath hi ik neck colar b ly ataaa ha jo tm waqas mery galy ma bandh deta ha ab ma akeli kutiya ki tra sab k lund k darmiyan thi Phr wo neck color ko rasi sy bandh k mug ko pull krta ha,us ka dost rasi pakr k mug. He thought it over and was still not sure about it. I told him we should go to the dance floor and try it out.We started dancing similar to our first. I made the somewhat aggressive move to be closer to him. He started warming to the idea. I could see the confidence grow with every dance step. Now, with him feeling ready he started moving in on me. At first, a too tight grip on my ass, an outright squeeze of one of my tits. I had to tell him slow down, I took his open hand, sliding down my ass,. Auntie was the only real family she'd ever had and I wowed to honor auntie's wish and always look after her one way or another."Well I said," clutching my letter, "I was a little concerned about Paul before reading this. But I guess that part will be all right." We were finished supper by the time Paul came back. "Auntie's letter told me about your farm," I said. He just nodded and ate his supper quietly.That night after dark, Paul screwed Sona without spanking her before or after. I listened.