" For what do you need henna cones, are you going to apply mehendi to me?" What stupid questions you ask, offcourse I will apply mehendi to yourhands ...t's an integral part of our traditional outfit." No no no, I am not going to let you apply mehendi to my hands neitherwill I wear any accessories, I have only agreed to wear salwar kameezthat's it." Are you stupid haven't you seen how pretty hina painted hands look."Moreover wearing accessories will only enhance your beauty as a girl andI don't. . ?" Husband. Managing Director of the car plant." He accepted the papers and skimmed one, nodding. Then took a pen and signed it, handed it to the Major. "I will get the other back to you tomorrow. Now I'll leave you, if you could let me out?"The Major went to the door of the office. "Corp'l Edwards!" Sir!" Jane Edwards left her place near the exercising women and trotted over."Escort Mister Jones out, please, Jane?" Certainly, sir. Come with me, sir?"The Major turned to the Chairman. "There's. I was almost trembling with both fear andanticipation, and yet I really didn't want to fight it. I was stillhighly excited and his masculine body against my slim almost girly framejust felt so right, despite my feigned horror. It was really just what Ihad always wanted to feel, a real man's body against me, his strengthvirtually overpowering me. I was completely torn, part of me dying to seemy fantasies realised, and part of me shocked and almost ashamed that Iwould ever let something like this. I was quite flaccid at that time but I was sure that would be short lived and that my cock would be straining to get out of my trunks very soon indeed.Both now dressed in our chosen clothing and both now covered by our light robes we headed for the spare room. The room prepared with mats, subdued lighting, water and towels. All ready now both of us eager for the event to start. The rules agreed are the same for the women as they were for Rob and I, sane clean wrestling, best of 3 being either.