I couldn't see one, and the wardrobe mistress was getting impatient."Venir le long de, rapidement main tenant, vite!" I needed no translation of that,...the whole tone of her voice was sufficient. I should have learnt. Modesty around this place was unusual. Red-faced I did as she asked. I only bothered with the trousers and jacket, if the jacket fitted the shirt would certainly do. I have to say her eye was good, they fitted perfectly. She put the clothes on a hanger, then folded the lot. What a lunch. She tried to bite my dick but i took it out and slapped her. She tried to run away from me, i chased her back and held her from behind and tore her petticoat and made her nude. Wow first time i am seeing my chithi sarala stand nude in front of me. She became angry and threw a lamp shade on me, i ducked, she went and hid near the dressing table to hide her breasts and cunt . This sight again aroused me. I dragged her to her bed and put her on the bed and forced my self on her. I. We were both in an OLA at 2 am. We stopped for some water.At the same time, I took a dairy milk silk which was her favorite. She was a bit upset due to a few things which happened which is irrelevant to the story. So we are in the cab and sitting. I knew that she was upset and I moved closed to her and took her into my arms and kissed her forehead.To make her mood I opened the chocolate. We started eating it one small piece at a time. She started feeling better. I wanted to kiss her and I. It was a nice place, really nice and romantic. The bath room had purposely no door, no separate spaces, everything was open. A nice sitting area and a round waterbed and mirrors above, romantic lighting. The big TV was prominent in the room. There was another door in the room, hardly noticeable, locked from both sides, it was a door which they often have in motels, if guests wants 2 adjoining rooms for the family or so I guess.June lit the candle for us, and pointed to a device that looked like.