"Thank you. I'm not sure I could take much more of that kind of pleasure every time I took a bite of food," she replied with a touch of laughter in he... voice."But what a way to go!" I replied with a laugh. "I would quickly die from exhaustion or obesity, whichever got me first."She laughed nervously and then took a small nibble of her food, a look of relief washing over her face when nothing else happened.After dessert, we sipped our coffee and tried to decide what to do about tonight, tomorrow. Her pussy hair making their way out from her panty cuts.Her long legs looked absolutely sexy I was blown away. Anisha looked at me and asked, “You like her?” I smiled and Anisha asked her to turn around. Wow what a lovely ass she had. I had uncontrollable heavy movements in my pants and I turned around.Anisha saw my situation and said, “Vinay, turn this side.” I hesitated. But she forcefully turned me and laughed at my bulge. Anisha instructed her to try the other one. Then she asked me to pick. I motioned to join her at her table. She held out her hand in welcome. She was dresseddown, in dungaree-shorts, a pink t shirt with some logo in Italian something about Signorina,possibly some lesbian reference, I don't know. She was even MORE gorgeous up close.She didn't seem to have a bra on, she had really LOVELY tits, smaller than mine but very firm and full - pert - with great nipples, by the look if it. She had lithe, tanned legs, and flip flops. "Do you speak English?" I began"Little,. I couldn't explain why, but Evan was becoming very important to me. I didn't know anything about him, but he'd saved my life, given me a home, and protected me from the nightmares.Not knowing much about him didn't really seem all that important at the moment. He'd said we were going shopping today. God knows, I needed clothes and everything else. I didn't see how I could go today, though. My documents and my resettlement money wouldn't be here for a few days yet. It looked like I was going to.