“Oh, ok.” She stepped towards the inner room where she always got measured.She took off her dupatta and put it on a dresser along with her purse, ...efore standing on the mat. She put her hands on her waist as Raj approached her with a tape measure. He was intensely aware of her salty-fresh perfume coming from her smooth clean-shaved armpits mixed with her body smell as he stepped really close to her and measured her arm.He took her wrist and put her hand on his shoulder, standing an arm-length. Turning bright red he tried to defend himself. "I didn't encourage them! I didn't even know anyone was under the table until one of them grabbed my belt buckle. I wasn't able to break free with both of them gripping my pants." It wasn't your pants they had a grip on when I looked under the table." Lesa was trying not to laugh at the poor boy. "Tell me why two girls would be fighting over your manhood in here. Are you that good?"Jacob worked his mouth like gasping fish, but no noise came out. Chhoto-Maa’s eyes were closed and her whole face became reddish for my kissing, her lips swelled for my biting. Her lips were slightly parted and the pearl-like teeth were seen. I became perplexed and nothing could think then. After a pause about 30 second Chhoto-Maa murmured “at last I have been defeated.” In spite of thatI remained motionless. At that time my steel erected hard penis stiffed towards my belly inside my lungi and touched with her pussy. Suddenly she moved and lifted her upper. The note was printed in a clear, firm hand: I don't know your name, otherwise I would address this note to you. I will not be here today, but I hope you find your quarters comfortable. If you have any requests or needs, please ask Sandy, the head nurse.There is a bathroom down the hall, first door on your right. I hope you find it to your satisfaction. I had it stocked with anything you might need.If you are feeling better by this evening, please consider joining me for dinner. Your closet.