I left a call at the office for 5:30AM but I also set my clock for 5AM.I awoke with the clock's buzzing sound in my ear. It was probably a good thing ...I didn't sleep with my weapon under the pillow.Instead of heading to the shower, I put on the fleece running suit, the light weight parka and my ski mask and headed off to run for a half hour. I didn't bother to explain to the night manager that I was running. She already knew that if I didn't answer after five rings to give up then call back a. "You're the one who tickled me," I complained as I thoughtback to how I must have just peed and not realized it. 'That milk isdestroying my bladder muscle control,' I thought with a sigh."Sure, blame it on me," she said with a smile that I tried to return butjust couldn't. "I'll change you after your bottle and breakfast," shetold me.I sighed and let her carry me downstairs still dressed in the pinknightgown from last night. Once buckled in the chair I was given mylatte bottle and watched as. Mom felt her face redden as she nodded and took the oil bottle.“What do you want me to do, reverend?”“As a first step this holy oil needs to be rubbed on my whole body by a lady from the village where the spirits got to me. That would be you. I need you to spill this oil and rub it on my body”Mom took the bottle and began spilling the oil on the hard muscles of the black priest. Once a puddle of oil began streaming on the muscular abs, mom began rubbing the priest’s chest with her small. In my country this is disaltra, very disrespectful." Please forgive my ignorance," she replied. "What should we do?" First," Ree'al's face softened again as did his voice. "There is no need to ask for forgiveness. How could you or your husband have known? There's no disrespect when none is intended. My people's population is small, quick to anger and just as quick to fight. Without a pass for some false steps, we would quickly wipe ourselves off the face of the world." My Danjaris, you do sound.