Maybe they would help us to get out of this situation.“I don’t think I can just ignore this, I’m sorry. There will have to be consequences for b...ring yourselves in the out of doors.”“What are you going to do? Please don’t arrest us! I’ll do ANYTHING!”“Anything?”“ANYTHING!!”He told us to get out of the water, but when we reached for our clothes, he stopped us, saying it was too late to cover up.“I might have something you can do, to make me forget ever seeing this. Why don’t you take those. It was an hour-long boat ride, with about fifty people, several couples and some students.Rajshree was wearing a semi transparent blouse with just a knot at the bottom- no buttons, and a skirt. As she had been shunning undergarments for quite some time, her tits were a little visible from under her blouse. She was looking a stunner in her dress. We were sitting on one side of the boat and enjoying the scenery when an English man came towards Rajshree and commented- “Hey lady, you look. After a while with him talking to her she took another step, lowered her head, and slowly took the apple but she didn’t bolt away this time, just stepped back.“That’s a good clever girl,” he murmured. Then he noticed Khan who had moved silently across the paddock to stand twelve feet away with his head over the rail watching them.He returned as the men were finishing for the day making their way back to the Fort. This time when he offered the apples Khan moved to the dividing fence but stopped. Hesitantly contemplating their upcoming offers, the auctioneer glances from one to the other. Dropping the mike, reaching around and gripping, melding Amy’s breasts, he adds. ?For the right price these are yours to use and abuse as you wish? Your imagination and manual guidelines virtually your only boundary!? Franticly listening, unable to block the thoughts of the dire consequences of the heightening stakes, she fears the severity of her predicament, practically ignoring her.