.. but what could it be?From somewhere deep within Lisa's consciousness, she realized that her hands were moving. She must be doing something, but she... had no idea what it possibly could be. It was a familiar movement, but she couldn't make out exactly what she was doing. Her hands weren't in her line of sight. Harry's lips were still moving, not seeming to take any notice of Lisa's movement.A flash of white appeared before Lisa, who didn't even blink at it despite the fact that it had occurred. Her black bush lay exposed. It was well shaped, giving me the impression that she often shaved. It was interesting.“Tum yahan ka baal shave karti ho kya ?”, I asked. (Do you shave your hair here?)“Haan. Lekin mujhe pasand nahin hai. Bimal ko pura saaf pasand hai. To jab bhi mauka milta hai shave foam or razor leke nikaal deta hai”. (Yes. But I don’t prefer it. Bimal likes it completely clean. Whenever he gets a chance, he removes it with shave foam and a razor)I kissed her breasts once more and. Main use phir se hug kia. Hum pool se bahar nikale. Wahan koi alag rooms nhi the bas kapde badalne ke liye chote se cabins the.Mai use kone wale mai le gaya aur aas paas dekh kar ki koi hai to nhi maine use andar kheech lia aur darwaza band kar lia aur use diwar se bhidakar kiss karne laga aur woh poori tarah se respond kar rhi thi. Maine uske chooche haath mai liye aur zor se dabane laga. Phir uske chooche choosne laga. Usne kha ki shayad hame yeh yahan nhi karna chahiye. Maine kha haan pta. At around 1.30am I heard the girls return to their room and bid goodnight to the others, my wife knocked on my door and gave me a big kiss and then went with Helen and Eve to their room on the next floor. I was just dozing off to sleep when I became aware that the adjoining door was open and sitting on either side of my bed was Amy and Sarah, one of them said, “We wondered if you were still awake and wanted to give us a foot massage???" I turned my bedside light on and to my amazement I found.