Self consciously I looked around to see what others were doing. I noticed Viv, her lithe body was the trunk of a sapling swaying over to one side. Her... arms were thin branches and her fingers twigs, each bending in the wind. She wasn’t imitating a tree, she was a tree.Then the tutor demanded that we all became machines in a factory. I made a few awkward movements and glanced over to Viv for inspiration. Her arms were pistons energetically following the dictates of invisible gears. Her neck was a. He loved her so, what would he do without her? Who was the man taking his wife away from him? Laying his head against her mound of love he let tears fall and mix with her juices. Her hands caressed his hair and pulled his head away to look at him. Concern mingled with the satisfied look. ‘What is it darling?’ she asked in a slightly musical voice. ‘Why, the tears?’ Unable to deal with the moment he shook his head and left her in the bedroom. Her taste was still on his lips, her musky scent. Jen had made the walk over topless. I was proud of her for being brave and I also could not take my eyes off of her. She looked even more incredible now than she did this morning, or maybe it was just the scotch.We watched them as they reached the dune, only to hesitate. Both clearly making a choice on what to do next. Jen was the first to go. She walked over the dune and onto the villa property topless, but with her black bikini bottom still on. Paul, looking disappointed, followed suit;. Mai socha mai chle jata hu sabzi uthane me help ho jaegi…To mai piche chle gya…Us sham ko bht baadal the …Barish hone wali thi aur wo gali me bhi ekdm andhera ho gya tha…Abdul thele k upr hi baitha tha aur dukaan me koi tha bhi ni…Wse bhi sham ko koi jata ni h jda udhr…Bhabhi ko dekh k abdul ki ankho me chamak aa gyi…Mai thda piche ruk gua ,mjhe lga k shayd kch ho skta hai,un dono ne hi mujhe nindekha tha…Abdul bola”Are shivani ji,ap q taklif ki…Mujhe bol deti mai hi ghr phucha jata” bhabhi.