. my name is Adam." Rhea looked down at his pale naked body and nodded, "Seems appropriate." She kissed him again and slid her thigh over his waist. A... he caressed her thigh he felt a sudden rough patch on her skin and looked at it, "Well, it seems you aren't that perfect after all Mrs. I've-got-a- scar-on-my-thigh." Rhea raised an eyebrow and retorted, "Did the sex knock a few IQ points off?" Adam giggled and stroked her scar gently, "Imperfections are good, they make you human. Even though. I set up my foot in the morning heat at Delhi International Airport. I had never seen such crowd ever, and with great difficulty I found out the driver who had come to pick me for the orientation meeting. After an hour or so we finally reached the head office. It was in a decent and less crowded part of the capital. I was well greeted by the staff and their sales manager Mrs. Sandhiya who was also going to accommodate me during my stay. The day passed fast and I was tried due to jet lag.. The Officers kept the girls secured until they were sure they would remain standing once released and not fall over, and, after a minute, that time came and the girl’s cuffs were released.Once standing, and with their punishment over, both girls were allowed to rub their bottoms and their thighs but the pain remained and they were sure would remain for hours to come.“Leave,” the Officers ordered simply. The door opened and both girls left the Adjustment Chamber. They saw the senior officer in. Her pussy looked like the pictures I had seen only now it was real, I so wanted to touch her but I had to fight the urge back. “Ok, show me how you were washing Rachel when she felt funny” we both stood and I showed mom what I was doing, but this time I kept my hand back a little and didn’t touch Rachel. Mom shook her head and told me to do it exactly as I had been. So I showed her again and this time I touched Rachel’s, slit.Mom then explained about sexual touching which was what I had been.