Though Mahima is not as fair as her mother, she is equally hot and very very kinky as I will write in later parts about her and me.After the baraat an... usual formalities, it was time to settle down and watch the ceremony. Babita and Mahima wanted to change but for some reason Babita asked Mahima to go and change first with her friends and then she will go. I was with Babita and we were taking part in some group photography sessions. She was constantly holding my arm tightly and my arm was. She was a good dresser. She dresses in a way how a manager in the corporate world should dress.That was the only thing I liked about her since the time I started working under her. She wore bright red lipstick and a good amount of make-up to make her look eight years younger but the make-up never helped her to look younger. She had a look on her face and one would easily judge her as bitchy boss.She always commanded the associates and rarely I had seen her behaving friendly with us. My team. She had to agree as this was nothing more than a way to fulfil her lust while pretending to swim. She still laid there as one of the guy prepared to lay on top of her to assist her in learning how to swim. I could clearly see that the guy adjusted his dick before he lay on top of her from behind. Their position was such that his dick was on her ass crack and he was lying over her holding her from her neck kind a like embracing her from behind. She started moving with her hands and was told to. The group doing the tour didn’t seem to notice the bus driving off.We rode for maybe half an hour before coming to a city large enough that it had some subway tunnels. Amelia must have gotten exfiltration details that included boarding the next subway train that arrived. The train was empty, as was the station, which further let me believe whoever made this plan was very good at getting things how they wanted. Our ride was longer than I expected too. We did pass stations where people were.