And buriedwithin the mists and clouds, the lilt of pipes and chimes echoed merrily,enticing, beguiling. I found myself in the dooryard of my cotta...ge,without any memory of how I had gotten there. Morning glories slept beneathmy fingers as I traced the lintel, swaying toward the music. My unboundhair swept near to my knees, and I toyed with the long locks, wavering. The music shrilled once and hovered on a mournfulnote, dropping in pitch and tone, grieving in the night. Near weeping formy. As we lay there I noticed some movement in one of the offices across the street obviously someone had decided to work late that night.As we lay there Kenny began to get more "adventurous " running his hands over the front of my blouse and caressing my breats. I became increasingly aware of the feeling we were being watched from across the road. Normally im quite shy but on ths occassion i thought they dont know me so I let Kenny continue caressing my breasts. As his hand slid under my blouse I. This time Vedika was aiming to target the mangoes and when the mangoes fell, Sundari & Archana were collecting it in the bag. I was wondering why they should steal this many mangoes as normally girls in this age steal one/two mangoes to eat as they like that sour taste. Archana took one mango and crushed it with her hand and then took a small paper cover from her bag and opened it. Seems she brought some chilli powder to mix with mango pieces and eat. She peeled out a mango piece and dipped it. It is a shame that she is sick. Something is wrong with her magical items. She seems to have kept the sickness in them contained, but she was a very sad woman. She has a Pix wizard’s box.”Silver very carefully lifted the strange structure out of the little tank and placed it over one of the gold discs in the big tank. She kept up her story as she worked.“Unlike Genteli wizard boxes, the Pix boxes tend to partner up. The other box is broken, and she hasn’t been able to find a wizard to help her.