I told its okay. It might be related to some work. I consoled her as much as I could. She leaned on to my chest and cried. Then one Sunday, I came hom...e after visiting my friends.I went to Anusha. I heard her crying on the bed. I went to her to ask her the reason. She was still in bed with no replies. Then as I was about to leave, I saw a faint handprint, as someone slapped on her face. I asked her what was the reason. She just kept on crying, even I was sad. She was distant.I told her I am not. Monique walked over and without a word pulled her panties off and attacked her pussy. "Easy Monique!" She grabbed her hair and pulled her head out from between her legs and looked her in they eye. "Think about what would feel good to you and do it to me, and I better have an orgasm."Monique bowed her head and said "Yes ma'am."This time she approached cautiously and gently used her tongue on the outside of her clean shaven sweetness. Slowly she approached the surrounding soft flesh licking. They were very kind and made sure I was as comfortable as possible. I got my sense of time back and after a few days I could get out of bed and walk around by myself. One day I was sitting in a chair by a window. The sun was shining in and I thought how much I had missed seeing that. There was a knock at the door and I said come in. the director of the clinic came in and smiled at me. He pulled up a chair and asked if I was up to a little talk. I nodded and he sat down. He said he. Finally, we wanted to do something different. We knew the girls would come for us. We figured that we would at least have some time, after we turned out the lights in the cabin. WE HAD A PLAN!We went over and joined the men, who were sitting on the lawn, about 25' from the campfire. The guys were sitting on stumps around the campfire, with their shirts off. Our promiscuous girls had already partnered up. Each of them, in their string bikinis, was either sitting on the lap or straddling the lap.