Our conversations quickly went from normal “how was your day” to “are you wearing the panty I asked you to wear today?” Leena was the type of ...ady that was sophisticated and slutty. She enjoyed the finer things in life – and the nasty things in the bedroom. After a while of online chatting I persuaded Leena to come down to visit me for a weekend at Lonavala as she was in Pune. From that decision to the actual day she arrived seemed like 5 years – it was more like 2 weeks maybe. The day arrived. I wanted them to be able to help each other after I was gone, so I moved them into a 69 position and lay back to have a gentle, voyeuristic wank.I woke next morning to the sound of a helicopter — probably Zac headed back to Freetown, I thought. The girls were nowhere to be seen, which was probably for the best. I considered whether I might have angry husbands/fathers/grandfathers after me, but decided that the army of armed guards should be sufficient defence.Returning to the routine of sitting. “What in the world is going on?” he asked curiously as he hurried over. He grabbed a sleeping bag out of Lauren’s arms before it had a chance to tumble into the slush in the driveway.Both Jimmy and Holly started talking at the same time. Lauren looked as if she was about to explode, and cried out, “Quiet!” She yanked the sliding door to her van open and threw what remained in her arms inside, then helped Holly climb in.Peter handed his fiancée the sleeping bag he had rescued, and she looked at. After brushing and flossing, Sally went into the tent, changed into her pajamas, and slipped into her sleeping bag. Kat meanwhile attended to the fire, making sure it was out, while Kelly and J.J. adjourned to their own sleeping quarters.They were quiet at first, but not for long. By the time Kat had stripped down to her panties and T-shirt and eased into her sleeping bag, the sounds of Kelly and J.J. making love were clearly audible. Both girls moaned loudly, making little attempt to be quiet.