I have an inkling of who her sponsor is, but she can’t tell me. I know those I’ve sponsored. I can’t tell you about any of them. When you sponso...r someone, I’ll know who they are, but my sponsor won’t, unless she needs to. Compartmentalization works, but not perfectly. We develop a network of sisters as we meet them in our efforts. Sometimes we learn more than we need to know about them. But we remain as secretive as we can to protects a vast collection of resources. These are the resources we. I decided to try something a little different. I told her to pick her feet up, put them right up next to her butt and make sure her legs stay wide open. And DO NOT QUIT FINGERING YOURSELF.It was like she was a robot. Her feet came off the sand and she guided them right up next to her ass and then her knees spread out widely. This opened both her pussy and ass up wide for everybody to see. I finally told her to move her attention to her clit and don't stop till she cums. I got up and walked down. I started to stare at her boobs which were willing to get out of that bra. I then slept with her with a tight hug. I could feel the touch of her boobs inside her bra as it got squeezed with my chest. She was in a deep sleep.Maybe she was tired by the work or she couldn’t sleep because of yesterday’s incident. My mind was telling to remove her bra and panties and just observe her nude body. But I was frightening to do that. After a late evening, we woke up and she started to continue her work.I. Next day, I woke up and went to my home to freshen up. I got ready and went to her home for breakfast.While having breakfast, Shobha aunty was touching my leg with her legs below the table and was giving smiles. Then, Shobha Aunty told me that Saloni has some doubts about science and I have to clear them. After breakfast, I and Saloni sat on the study table and started studying.Shobha Aunty told us that she was going to the supermarket. We closed the door. Now, we were only 2 of us in the room..