She called back from the kitchen for me to grab a shower as everything would be ready shortly. I assumed she was meaning dinner but was I going to be ...urprised by what was on the menu. I went to our room and undressed and then to the bathroom for a quick triple S, shower, shampoo and a shave. I walked back into our room with a towel around my lower half and another in my hands drying off my hair. With the towel in my hands and across my face I didn't see the bed until I stopped right next to. She asked me what did I mean.So, I said since it’s a US client they might need some girl who can satisfy them in everything. She understood and she clearly told that she didn’t want to do such things and if that is the case she would resign her job. I managed to say not to worry, we can show them an escort and not her. She then relaxed.We reached the destination and next was the client meeting. I did notice that one manager named John from the client was interested in Swapna. It took more than. Closing her eyes she anxiously waited to see what he would do. The answer soon came as she felt trembling fingers, barely touching her breasts at first, as if gauging her reaction; then tracing the gentle curve of her soft flesh down into her ample cleavage where he cupped her ample mounds in his hands. She took a deep breath as she felt his hands hesitating for a long moment at the edge of her top, then they both gasped a little as he gave the fabric a quick yank, allowing her breasts to pop. I was bringing up the rear and watching my patrols back as we moved through the jungle. I remember stopping to survey the area we had just moved through, making sure there was no trouble slipping up from behind. As I turned back forward, I saw the small black figure step from the bush, step in front of me, then the feeling of a sharp stinging and the sudden rush of warmth that flooded down the front of me. The world around me went black . . . That’s it, then here, not sure where here is or how.