She nodded yes but she rememberd she had no extra pair of clothes for the night. So after eating, we went out for a walk and got a night dress for her...and a shorts for me.While coming back we got some wine and snacks for the night. I also had some hash from kasol and asked her if she smoked. To my surprise she got excited about it. She mentioned that she didnt have a lot experience in smoking but she had tried it a couple of times in delhi. On reaching the hotel, I changed and turned on the tv.. I guess that'swhen it all began to change for me, I suddenly got strange urges I hadnever had before, perhaps the alcohol was playing games with my mind butnow years later I truly believe the new side of me that was revealed thatnight was always bound to show it self no matter what had happened thatweekend.Diane was fetching some mini bottles of vodka from the minibar and Isuddenly felt the uncontrollable urge to masturbate, not cause I was turnedon by her appearance but because she was right. Ramsankar was in the field with a cigarette in his mouth. By the way, his flabby hands moved, she knew he was jerking off. Though she found his appearance revolting, she felt a little sympathetic to his plight. He did take good care of her after all. She thought of giving him a blowjob sometime later in the trip.Withholding repulsion, of course. She also saw Mani, Ahmed, and Krishna setting something up inside the vehicle and she suspected they were up to no good. They were indeed up to no. Please you promised...” I whined clutching the tiny folds of material.“I want to see those titties up there when you dance – you know not all the girls take off their panties on stage – you fuckin’ do what you want to – but I want titties.” he said turning me toward the back room. I headed back to get changed while Mister Gamboni nodded to the DJ that I would be dancing next. The room was empty as most of the girls had left for the night or were working the floor. I was nervous as fuck as I.