She said while shivering, “It’s too cold, devar ji.”I turned back and looked at her from head to toe. Lungi was tied just above her pubic area. ...er naked waist, deep navel, erected nipples on the spongy boobs!! Those were driving me nuts and blowing my nuts to throb my cock to salute her luscious body. My mouth was wide open to eat this raw meat.“Hey, rowdy! What’re you looking at?!” She asked as if she wanted to be noticed that way. Her words were inviting to me, saying, “Come over and eat me. We knew each others fighting strengths and weaknesses, and complimented each other in combat, like cogs in a pocket watch. A quick glance or slight nod could convey volumes of information between us.When we reached our teens, training shifted to espionage. We learned to lie, act, and mimic others. We could interrogate people, without them knowing it was happening. We learned all this while maintaining our other skills.Around fifteen, we started learning sexual techniques, to seduce the enemy.. Do you want to come in off the doorstep? I don't want the neighbours seeing me in these silk boxers" I said - as if to imply me and my gf were trying to be inconspicuous haha. "Oh thank you!! " they were so surprised to have been invited into someones house probably for the first time.. They then started their usual sales pitch. "Can I just stop you there a second" I said. "As you can probably tell me and my girlfriend are just in the middle of something when you rang the doorbell. Just give us. The men retired to the house and food was delivered to the girls as they sat by the pool. Little was said as the only thing on everyone’s mind was to get “The Toy”.The masters returned all wearing the Body Corporate cloaks similar to the one Cindi had worn earlier. A small narrow table was placed in the middle of the lawn and “The Toy” was placed on it. Her torso was tied to it leaving her hands, legs and head free. All the girls were sitting in a circle around the table watching. Cindi’s.