The beaches were huge and the mountains vast. The valleys were covered in forests, and yet for the first couple of weeks I felt there was nothing for ...e to do.I should mention that this all happened at the start of the summer holidays, so I had not even met any new friends. I had investigated the village and the local town, but quickly got bored and pretty much isolated myself in my bedroom playing computer games. Of course I was not the only person with the same problems; my sister pretty much. The whole house was silent as Manya entered the bathroom and left the door open for Sam to bring the dryer later. She could have shut it and opened it when he knocked, but somehow didn’t do it. Bunching her saree around her waist, she sat with her naked asscheeks on the toilet. As she was peeing, she also twisted her wet saree, extracting all the dripping water from it and placed it around her knees in front, bunched up, but covering her thighs over the toilet seat. Then she removed the saree. Massaging my head as Lodge is loving me. I’m so turned on, so lost in Lodge’s loving me. Pleasuring me. John’s watching another man love me. John’s hands caress my small breasts and my erect nipples. Oh, I’m feeling climax building with Lodge’s mouth and tongue on my swollen clit. Oh yes. My nipples being caressed. I close my eyes and just let my orgasm build, tense and flow deep inside me…. I’m moaning. “Oh Lodge…. Yes. Love me. I look down and see you loving me. I look up and. I didn't look like a street walker or a dragqueen, but it was definitely a glamour look, with heavy foundation,bright pink lipstick, pink blush and blue eyeshadow. She had even puton a set of fake eyelashes with heavy mascara. When the woman hadfinished up, she had declared in a voice at least as loud as the one ihad been chastised for using, "There you go, faggot. Nice and prettyfor your Master."By then, the male technician had wandered over and took my hands,examining his co-worker's.