.?"She looked sadder now. "I must. I have to."I looked into her eyes, asking for confirmation. She nodded.I thought about it. So did she."The guide su...ggested we start with fingers or butt plugs, using some lubrication."."Damn. Did we get any lube? I don't think we did." You're right. Too much booze. Not enough thought." What time is it?" 10-30ish" It'll be open again soon. If we can get a bus. Hurry up, get dressed."This time we were lucky."Sally," I quietly asked as we snuggled on the back. Woh mjy utha k bedroom ly gya ab mien zor laga k us sy jaan chura rahi thi but woh mjy nien chor rah tha aur paglon ki tarah mjy kiss kr rha tha Mien us k pahar jaisy jism k neechy dabi hoi thi aur meri sansien bnd ho rhi thi mien usy tango aur thapron sy marny ki kosish kr rhai thi but kuch nien woh bot pagal lag rha tha aur mjy us ki wesht sy dar lag rah tha jb mien us ko kisi b tara control nien aie to us ny ghusy mien mjy marna shorron kar dia us k thapron sy mien bilkul behal ho ghaie but. I had tasted bliss, and I wanted it again and again. My fingers pumped my cunt as the water splashed, and my moans and gasps echoed around the bathroom.I spent quite a long time in there, but I didn’t think it would be remarked upon especially. It was still fairly early in the morning, so they would all be in bed except my dad, and in fact he might well be tucked up trying to work through jet-lag. Besides, I had often spent a long time showering, since I was especially careful to wash all trace. The dark brown wood hiding him, in there, the anger and cold fury that would soon take her."I can do this," she whispered to herself and quickly knocked twice. “Enter," came the answer slowly, and she hesitated for only a second before her hand reached the handle and pushed the door open.The room wasn’t small, bigger than her own bedroom, but the bookshelves filled with books and pictures, accompanied by the oriental carpet on the floor, gave the room a smaller, almost cosy feel. No windows.