“And for me?”“Women, as you can see, are the commodity here and always welcome – though I assume every woman here is serving as a sacrifice fo... one of the men. Some might be repeat guests who can’t get enough, or want to go further than they did on a prior visit. Others, most of them, will be first timers.”“So basically your fate is linked to how far I’m willing to go.”“Bingo.”“Now that’s my kind of fun.” Tegan teased before contemplatively swirling her glass and finishing her whiskey. “It. But Rubina added, -Just do not look at me while I am changing, my little brother. It won’t take long. It would be better if you close your eyes. I did close my eyes and after a minute she uttered, –Ok, its done. you can look now. Oh God, what did I have to look on then. Her flowery bra is goneand also her dopatta.Her creamy tits were clearly visible through the semi wet shimphon kamiz. The tits were amazingly holding up their shapes, very little sagged out of their bra prison. But they have. Now I was only in a petticoat whose knot was open, and a black bra. Dr. Shah again called my husband and handed over him my blouse and panty. My hubby was looking at me – I am on table on petticoat pulled up to waist, and a bra, two men standing near me.Dr. Khan said “madam I need to test your nipples hence please unhook your bra. And without waiting for anything he pulled the straps of my bra from my shoulders pulled the bra down. Now my boobs were fully exposed to Dr. Khan and there was no. “My suntanned legs and arse.”“Take your skirt off and show me.”She does as she holds my gaze, very confident of what she is doing.“What do you think, do you like my suntanned legs? Want to see my arse naked?”“Yes I do but your blouse is hiding it.”“Take it off for me then.”I oblige and her tanned arse is something to behold. She has a tiny white g-string on which highlights her very well formed almost dimple free arse, complimented by a slim waist.“You really do have fantastic suntanned legs.