“I love you” Mark whispered, before a small sting of regret hit him.I shouldn’t say that ... I love my wife.But Jade made him feel ... so alive ...inside. He hadn’t had this kind of libido in years.Janine came home to see Mark sitting on the couch again, watching the news. Mark’s job as an electrician started earlier in the day, so he always got to plop himself on the couch and watch what he wanted when he was done at work.So not fair, Janine thought. Going into the kitchen for a snack, she. Deri karibaku bela nathila.Mu hata pureili Bou ra saree tale.Bou lajja re mote theli pakau thae.Mu hata mari deli sethi.Ta jangha sandhi jaga bhari mansala.Jungle pari bala varti sethi.Mu Bou ra bia ku khub saunli anguli pureili fata bhitare.Bou kandunu mandunu hei padu thila saram re.Mu mo trouser kholi deli.Chakhand lamba ra mastabad mota ghoda banda mora pura asambhala hei thengei ki thae.Bahut tike kasta kari Bou ra dui jangha mela kari dhari hamudi padili.Bia uparu bala sabu adei banda. ’ Ben’s shoes scuffed the carpet. ‘I was the co-captain of the team.’ Ben began, ‘Amanda was stringbean skinny, her hair tied into a knot behind her head or braided. She looked like a housekeeper from the 1800s. She had no boobs. She never, ever wore a dress or skirt, and none of us ever recalled her doing so. She was a tomboy. So much so, that there was talk that Amanda wasn’t a girl at all. We thought she was one of the transgender guys.’ ‘And your dare, Ben, let me guess, was to find out if. They’d already divested themselves of their heavy, metal armor in favor of more comfortable clothes.Each had their swords within comfortable reach, however.He considered changing into his studded leather armor, but the other commanders hadn’t. Besides, they were in Klevel, an interior town about a week’s ride from the capital city of Callisto – they were probably as safe as a babe in their crib.When he made it back downstairs after swapping his plate mail for a linen shirt, soft cotton pants.