I just said ok. I lied with face pressed on the towel and closed my eyes.Sanju poured a generous quantity of warm oil all over my body and spread from...shoulder to toe. Once my body was drenched in oil, he started with my toes.Sanju was an expert. He knew all pressure points and soon I was beginning to relax. He followed the typical masseurs routine of massaging toes of each foot alternately.He then moved to the calf and hamstrings of my left leg. I was already lying with slightly parted legs.. That is why brought it first thing in the morning. Okay, come inside and have some thing to drink. I brought fresh lime juice for her. She was looking at me.You are looking very smart in the dress. You look very sexy too. This is how you dress while in the job, I asked her with curiosity. No, Sir, I like T-shirt and jeans very much. When I am in job I used to wear the uniform, saree.I am not supposed to wear anything else. Today is holiday. That is why I am in this dress. Okay sir, I will take. Kicking my heels off into the corner I slumped onto a chair at the kitchen table, illuminated only by the small lamp on the extractor fan hood. Taking a deep draught of wine, I thought about the bizarre end to the night. The subterfuge of the occasion was no doubt exciting; I would have preferred just Ben and I, but at least I’d not wimped out and run away when faced with another naked woman. Shame I couldn’t tell Jen and the girls, really, but they’d never believe me. But at least the night. "Their girls? "So is this what I'm going to be doing while I'm here?" asked Bailey."Oh no, there is so much more fun stuff to do," said Ginger. "Let's head out there." No, we should stay here, just enjoy our little toy, skip the party," said Thi."Tatiana said Bailey was supposed to mingle." Oh damn," Thi sighed. "Let's go." Out there? Like this?" Bailey asked, horrified. She'd not been in a dress since elementary school, and this hardly fit the definition."Oh, silly us. We forgot the shoes!".