He reached into an ice cooler by the foot of the lawn chair he had been sat on before, and threw me a cold beer can from it. I popped the lid, and beg...an to sip it's frothy ice cold malty bittersweet nectar.I then pulled up a plastic garden chair and sat down on it to chat with him. The other guy didn't say anything, and when I looked at him I saw he had fallen asleep in a drunken slumber."He is lightweight!"The host laughed."So, quite the party you've been having. Have the other guests gone. Mere pados me ek parivar rehta hai jisme char log hai uncle, aunty or unke do bachche. Un ka hamare parivar ke sath kafi achchha banta hai.Or jo aunty hai vo 38years ki hai or un ka nam bhavini hai, unka figur 38-30-40 hai or vo dikhne me bhi kafi beautiful hai. Pehle me unke bare me kabhi galat nahi socha tha. Lekin do tin bar jabse mene un ko garden me gardaning karte dekha hai tabse me unka divana ho gaya hu.To dosto bat ek din ki hai jab me job se ghar aya or ghar ke side me jo zoola hai. My awareness chased it.I entered something broken. Something occupied by... by another entity. I felt it quiver in shock.“Aingeal,” the entity whispered to my soul. “Is that you?”“Ava?” I gasped as I sank into the vessel the entity occupied. I entered the feyhound's body. I gasped, my awareness spreading through the spirit magic animating his form. The abstract energies of creation that bound the wicker and animated the feyhound before Ava claimed him as a proxy, still lingered.They still held. He smiled at me, as I said blushing, what sort of entertaining did the older monks enjoy, knowingly exactly what he meant.John moved closer to me and placing his arm around my shoulder he said If I could keep a secret he would love to show me, as it had been ages since he'd had any visitors, with whom he could relate to and with, also saying that I should relax, as he could relate to me and was enjoying just looking at me and he was admiring my to his mind rather attractive body. I looked at.