" He leaned down and kissed her, "As many as you want. I love you. NOT like a man to his wife or girlfriend, or even to his Mother, but as the best so...rt of friend, I love you." She managed to smile. "That's the best kind of love, you know. It never dies or grows weak."He rose, slowly, and took one of the towels they had brought with them, to the edge of the water, and found a quiet pool that was clearer than the rest of the water, and soaked it. He wrung it out until it was just wet enough to. Her clit was fully exposed, and I took it and rolled it between my fingers and pinched it. Her moans were loud enough to carry through the room and reach the ears of our audience.“Shelagh, get under the table. Your task will be to finger and tongue that beautiful pussy while I attend to her ass. Now be careful I do not want you to make her cum. Just keep her on edge till I tell you to make her cum if that is required. If she gets too close without my command just give her a smart slap on her. She put jingling anklets on his legs.Before proceeding further she asked him, "Do you like being a marriedwoman or unmarried?"He fumbled with the reply, "I don't know."She then made the decision, you will be a married one and went on toput toe rings on the longest toe and its adjacent one and she did thesame on other leg too. The works were more or less completed.She gave him a look and said, "Perfect except for some flowers in yourhair and the 'mangala sutra' usually worn by Hindu married. I arranged them so the yellow stain in the crotch was prominently displayed in front. When she saw that her flush deepened and she looked away, though she said nothing. I told her, “You’ll keep these on your head until you get back to your room. Understood?” She brought her gaze to meet mine in the mirror, and nodded, although her face betrayed her dismay. “And if anyone asks you why you’re wearing them on your head, you’ll say, ‘I have come dripping out of my ass and I didn’t want to get them.