" She said loudly.Sangria blinked quickly three times as she watched the large Lycavorian male break from the group of technicians who had been surrou...nding him. His black hair was the color of night, and even from this distance she could see the yellow/gold eyes and the brightness of them. He looked like he had been sculpted from rock; his body muscled and ripped in a way Sangria had never seen. He walked up to the group and stopped only a meter from her, his yellow/gold eyes never leaving. I had no idea what the inside of the house looked like. I hit the liquor store to clean them out of good bourbon and headed to my new home. I had work to do.The door was unlocked. Thank God, as that saved me having to fix my mess getting in. The place was in very nice shape, other than the fridge being a disaster area and an onion on the counter was attempting to evolve into an animate form of life. Bleach cleans anything.I ran the cable between the barn and the house, then carefully snaked the. The whole of the hill seemed to belong to the house so they wandered down to the burn which meandered round the bottom of the hill. Tunie had put on her wellie boots and spent ages splashing around in its shallow waters and jumping from rock to rock. Dudley enjoyed watching her acting like a normal happy eight year old expecting her at some point to fall in and necessitate a return up the hill to change out of wet clothes, but she never did. He wondered if this was due to her having an. I live in Indore and am 50 yrs. I have been putting up a no of stories I have experienced. It’s just that I am mostly staying alone that I get such opportunities.This is a story of when I was on a tour at Hotel and it so happened that I got reservations in the hotel as I was a regular visitor. They had a marriage booking and hotel was full.So even though there was no room they accommodated me and gave me a suit in place of the regular room at regular rates. I was in Gwalior the full week with.