“Considering the amount of plundered alcoves, I would think that any grave robbers would have tripped them before us. Twice over, at least.”“Rem...ember that room under Storm Harbor,” Borna cautioned. She peered into a doorway. “Odd.”“What?” Rhys joined her and illuminated the room she had looked into. It was a narrow chamber, wide enough for an elaborately decorated sarcophagus on a wide plinth. The lid had been placed upright next to the base. It depicted a beautiful, naked elf woman clutching a. .jevo hu tena ghare pahochiyo ke ghar ma jai ne door loock kare ne ekdum tene bath ma lai lidhi and kiss karva lagiyo gal par kapal par neck par and pachi tena mast lips pare mare lips muki diha sali ekdum garm thai gai and jor jor thi mara hoth choos va lagi me mare jib tena mom na nakhi didhi ane tene mara moma tene jib banne ke bijani jib choos va lagiya and ek bija na body par hath pherva lagiya..teni gaand hu daba va lagiyo ane tena ball pan te mara pent par thi maro lodo dabav lagi ane. Her hair, while straight and brown, was glossy with health and framed her oval face perfectly. She wore a jacket, but it was open and the blouse underneath had several buttons undone, revealing creamy skin and a modest cleavage.“You’re gorgeous,” he sighed.“But you’re not interested,” she said, flatly.“Not in sex with no connection.”She nodded, smiling sadly, and they went on to talk about the things that interested them finding a remarkable commonality. At length – she’d spent over an hour. ”Mom lowered her voice and leaned closer to me, “And what a night it was. I swear the man was on beta test Viagra.” Mom sat back up smiling as she reached into her purse and took out her wallet. She fished out a piece of paper. She handed it to me to read. Jeff Collins, a phone number and address in Newport, Rhode Island. Not more than an hour from where we lived.I reached into my back pocket and took out my wallet. I took out a business card with the words ’don’t forget to call me’ handwritten.