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pooja, unable too look up, wondered why the whipping was happening. her friend lay on the hay, her face under nalini s foot, her face buried in animal dung. she looked at pooja, and saw her staring at her. nalini felt a jerk and a struggle, but kept the grip on her hair. not knowing what to do, she withdrew her hand, but nalini kept staring. looking at the knneling figure between her legs and her increasing arousal, nalini felt she could do anything. nalini, it turned out, was alone. it tasted horrible, and she began choking. following the sweat, she saw how the breasts began gently and moved in a curve down to her tummy. by now, nalini s body was telling her what pooja wanted. they were all like her. it was getting colder, and nalini could tell pooja’s sensitive skin (made more so by regular whipping), was feeling the chill. she could now put her plans to action. this was not expected. the village hardly noticed, given that men and women were best left