'Pushpa is more stunning than me' she replied.'No, her body is too light to my liking' he said.'Why don't you like lithe figures' she asked?'I love to...fondle curvaceous body as you possess' he said as his hand pulled the sari from her chest exposing her loose blouse covering her swollen breasts.'Don't you think they are a little over sized' she asked?'No these are perfect to my liking' he said as his hands started unhooking her blouse.Smitha lifted her hands allowing him to discard her blouse. She was imagining myself in Sue's place and pictured myself doing everything she was doing. It felt weird as for the first time she watched two flesh and blood people having sex, sure she had seen a few porno movies in her day, but this was way different. Mary looked at every detail, the curve of Sue's back, the shape of her breasts as they swayed free over Michael's chest, the sounds, and the smells of their lovemaking.Mary now moved to the head of the bead and watched as Michael ate Sue out.. Dammit, Iz, the thought of you talking to wannabe’s like that creep — I had to do something. I had no choice.’ Izzy bit her lower lip. ‘You seriously just…shat all over any kind of privacy, that I might wanted to keep. And why they hell tell me now?’ The corner of his mouth turned up. ‘I thought I might have better luck actually having a conversation with you if you couldn’t get away.’ The way her leg fit into the hole in the table, she couldn’t easily get out without help. ‘Just more proof. Even got radio contact with BHQ — fuckers — hoping the local fuckheads couldn't work the radio location gear we knew they now had. Probably knew damn' well where we were anyway, for fucks sake and not that HQ was any fucking help. Told us they'd track us with a drone, which was really nice of them — at least the Next of Kin would know exactly how we died. Might even get to see it all, eventually, in high def video ... which must be Good, right?One thing was Good, though. We'd brought enough.