My boss gave me a quick look over and grunted a sound of approval. "Better than your usual street scrapings, DC. Is she clean and non-using?" DC nodde..., but they gave my arms a quick inspection anyway. The boss grunted again and reaching below the bar counter he pulled out a small wad of clothing and tossed it at me. It was a red wrinkled baby doll nightie that had seen a lot of rough use. "Put it on!" He gruffly ordered and I complied without complaint. I wasn't wearing any bra or panties so I. I asked him, “Ok Kishore, feeling better in acting and confident?” He was stunned with my very professional and very casual reaction without giving room for flirting or encouraging to go for sex. He struggled and said, “Yes Anni. Feeling better. I think doing better.”I gently pat his shoulders and smiled at him. I said casually without showing any lust feeling in my face “Ok good, I too find you are getting better. Not seeing shyness as I noticed in the past and not too nervous. This is a good. Tina stood up as he entered. Their eyes locked. They slowly walked to each other. Their hands joined as Rich embraced her in his arms. Tina stepped back. She slowly lifted her dress up over her head and let it fall to the floor. She looked nervously at Rich as he gazed upon her young naked body. She stepped back to Rich. Her fingers nervously tried to unbutton his pants. After several attempts she succeeded. She unzipped them and they fell to the floor. Rich’s 6 inch cock was fully erect. She. " "It’s no bother, Mit. Now get up stairs. You know where Tiff’s room is." I insisted Tiffany’s friends did what I told them when they were in my home. Otherwise, they would not be invited back. Mit was the only one who seemed to prefer being told what to do rather than make decisions on her own. As Mit headed up the stairs toward Tiffany’s room, I picked up the phone and called Mrs. Singh. She quickly agreed with my plan. "Mitali should stay there until she is dry. It will give me a chance.