I took my hand near her face and put the tip of my middle finger between her parted lips. Cliched though this act is, its a winner in right context as...it proved then. Mausmi closed down her lips on my finger and I felt her hot burning breath on my knuckle and her hot burning wet mouth on my tip."Neelu, take Zanu out and make her sleep" She said in a voice partially choked with flesh and fluid. Neelam came over. She looked at me with an unfathomable expression and took the baby outside. Mausmi's. " Both girls shook their heads no and said "Bedroom!", at the same time. I left them sitting at our table, and went to call Hans, letting him know we were ready for a ride home. I told Gerta that we'd be having company, but that we'd all eaten already. In the limo, we didn't fool around at all, but there was an air of anticipation from all of us. Over the past week, we had talked further about what kind of friendship we all expected to have together. To me, being friends was the most important. I cut her off and took a deep breath and proceeded to put on the tights.Next problem is I wear boxers so they bunched up and were really uncomfortable to wear so everything off and then back on with just the tights. Once they were on and I put the other stuff on as well it didn't look as bad as I thought. People would know it was a costume and not even think about it.It was getting dark, which was a plus in my book, and snow was starting to fall as I locked up and made my way to my car. I had. Our faces were painted in native fashion, and the other two girls had their hair bead-braided like mine, which hung strategically over my bare breasts at the start of the performance. We wore thongs, under ragged-edged doe-skin flaps, hanging from fine, leather strings tied around our hips. We three girls danced low to the ground, as if searching, side to side. Leaning forward on bended-knees, doing squat-lunges with our legs, our arms stretched out to the sides in exaggerated swings.Our bare.