There is no wealth or privilege past this door, not even for the Sultan himself. All use only their given name. No titles, or honorifics beyond those ...given to a common citizen. You may speak freely, but not to give offense. This is the House of Peace. None will stop you if you speak cruelly, but you will never be permitted to return. Remember these things when you pass through this door." "Is there anything else?" I asked, not anxious to leave this kind and lovely woman. "Relax. And have. ’ * * * * * * * * Garak was delighted to see her waiting for him near the fountain of the promenade before Quark’s establishment. So nervous he was not even sure he could stomach a single bite of the dinner, he forced himself to walk casually towards her. Drisana smelled him before she saw him, her back was turned to him, but that familiar scent of patchouli drew her attention-and was delighted to see whom it was coming from. Garak was dressed in what she would call a tunic cut top, black with. I'm not a good teacher. I will arrange a teacher for you, if you wish." She'd watched me perform the movements of my exercise. Instead of working out in my dojo, I had exercised outside by the pool. The morning temperature had been perfect, the sky clear and blue, and I'd enjoyed the view of the mountains and the bikini-clad beauty in my pool while I tried and succeeded in finding my center. I chuckled to myself when I admitted that I was also showing off a little for the bikini-clad beauty."I. ’ Mubarak ne mujhe bed pe patka aur meri jangho ko kaatne laga. Uske kaatne se meri jangho pe laal nikhan pad gaye.Maine usse minat kari ki mujhe chhod do. To usne kaha.Mubarak – Aaj tujhe chhodoonga nahi chodoonga aur meri rand banaunga.Main – Meri gand abhi bhi virgin hai. Tera mussal nahi jayega. Please rehne do.Meri aankho main der dekhkar woh shant hua aur usne mujhe maathe pe kiss kara. Main usme itna kho gaya ki pata hi nahi chala ki kab usne meri gand ke paas lund laga diya hai.Isse.