“That’s so exciting! Thank you for letting me be such a whore!”I could hear Ron laughing over the phone. “Damn, you’re such an obedient li...tle bitch! I love it when a cunt knows her place like that! I think I’m going to have lots of fun with you!”“You, you are?” I gulped.“Oh, yeah. While I get dressed and drive over there, why don’t you ask Kathy how much fun it is being my whore? I’m sure she’ll have some fun stories to tell you.”As the phone clicked dead, I stared at Kathy. She giggled. Maine puch wo kase .Meri gand choos kar sungh kar meri gand maar kar .Mai khuse ho gya .Aunty mere paas aakr peche mood gye aur apna gaoun utha ker panty ko neche kar deya aur gand ko mere muha per ragadene lagi mai bhi mast hoo ker unki gaand ko sungha fir apni toung unke ass hool me daalker laga chatne kutte ke tharh ahhhhhh oaaaa yes aur choooo meri gand mai janti ho tum pore karo ge meri fantasy pls aur tej chosooo .Ek hath se mai boobs bhi daba rhaa tha.Aur wo chila rhai thi. Saath he. "And see which shops the Privateers use." You," Anna pointed at me, "go take a shower. You can do this afterwards. We still have talking to do."I shrugged and went into the room I shared with Mari. I entered the spacious bathroom. The shower was big enough for at least 4 people if they were friendly or it looked that way to me. Mounted to a wall in the enclosure were about 15 containers of stuff to use to clean oneself. I was hoping that I could find something that wouldn't make me smell like a. Malik laughs. "Ready for all seven of you!" Suriyagiggles as she and Priya lead us up to the older girl's bedroom, wherethere are seven folded lengths of fabric on her bed that I instantlyrecognise.All seven of us giggle as we strip off our dancewear (or, in Ashley'scase, her dress) and we help each other wrap ourselves the beautifulsaris. My sari is made of a beautiful, shimmering purple fabric withgold embroidery, and shows off my fledgling curves magnificently onceit's wrapped around my body.