She was about 5 feet 4 inches tall which was 2 inches shorter than me.The Bengali woman was 36 years old. Her measurements were 34b-30-36. She and her...husband were also going to Visakhapatnam. Her husband was working in the steel plant. He was at least 10 years older than her. By that, it was clear that they both had an arranged marriage.They had two kids and both of them were living with her parents in Bengal. So, it was just the two of them in Vizag. From here onwards, I would like to tell. I wanted to go shower to cool down but I noticed it was a communal shower and everyone – girls and guys just went nude together.I instead got some water at the fountain and stood around to recover from the cooler air. Meanwhile, the redhead left the sauna and went to the change room. Not knowing what else to do I went back into the sauna to sit back on my little perch, still wrapped tightly with my white towel.In came two American guys in their twenties. They didn't expect to have someone. ‘Fear not, little dove. The mind knows to listen not only to the voice, but also to the soul. There is no language for the soul, we all speak the same, hear the same and feel the same, if we open ourselves to it.’ Standing still, looking into his eyes in amazement, you realize you knew all along that souls could communicate, but that your educated mind had simply refused to listen. Now you eagerly let down the barrier between you and open your mind and soul to him. He twirls the feather in. She had a sly smile upon seeing my reaction, “May I come in?”I looked around before opening the door to let Jill enter. Just to make sure she was alone. She strolled in and looked around. Must have noticed the open boxes and said, “So, did you enjoy your shower?” I didn't need to answer. She knew by the look on my face.Jill walked right up to me and hugged me tight, “You did a great job yesterday. We hoped we hadn't scared you away. But it looks like you enjoyed it.” She pulled back to look me.