The other customers, if any, would be gently, but quickly, ushered out, and a "Private Showing, Please Return in One Hour" sign set in the window. Sha...es were drawn to shut out the curious passersby, and then both girls would be measured in a manner appropriate to the craft of the artisan. The persons measuring them would always be women, never men, though there were a couple of women whose orientation I wasn't sure about. Sally made sure Janey was never left alone with those two clerks.In the. Then I said well now what is the surprise.So Mohini said, “You have been my slave for a couple of months and you have pleased me by all means. Now Nandi has planned something different.” I asked like what. Nandi interrupted me and said as you have been drinking pee of Mohini.“Now it’s my turn to give you. Yani ab tumhe mera bhi pishaab peena hoga. But as Mohini said you are perfect by all means what we have been looking during our college days. I have an offer for you.”Mohini got the glasses. This was going to be a bit awkward as to how to make the first move here. Most of my experience with men was furtive late night encounters, front seat blow-jobs, or being fucked in the back seat like a high school cheerleader. With these it was very easy to disassociate from the act itself. When you have your head buried in someone lap when you suck them off, you don’t really associate the dick you are sucking with the individual. If you are bent over in the back seat taking it up the ass,. .. And I want to know, I have to find out... Please!"My ram was up, my hammer was cocked. Yet I hesitated. Terri no longer fit any convenient label. Bitch yes, but not really, at least not full time. Cunt? I didn't think so.My brain kept spinning with conflicting emotions and thoughts. The "Love" word had disarmed me, opened me up, and proved me vulnerable after all. My sister's words rang in my ear, 'Some day you're going to wish you had a woman just like Terri.'Bemused, horny, in lust, I.