Refreshed and relaxed, Sansa dressed in her gold embroidered green chiffon sari and Emily in her red silk fitted knee length pencil dress are ready to leave with Amy. They are going to meet the executive committee of a secret club for the rich and influential men of Delhi. Nilesh and Sudesh assist them into the black Mercedes V Class and drive from their hotel following Amy's reading of written instructions provided to her. Tonight could have a significant impact on their bid to succeed as high class prostitutes in Delhi. With perfect timing, they arrive at the gates of a magnificent mansion.
(The guards at the gate and the staff in the mansion, all wear the same livery: a red Achkan with gold motifs (a long jacket extending to just below the knees with a stand up Nehru collar). Under the Achkan they wear tight fitting white cotton trousers called churidars, they are loose around the hips and thighs, but are tight and gathered around the calf and ankle. The livery is completed by a matching red Pagri, an Indian turban.)
When Amy speaks to a guard, the ornate heavy cast iron gates open and they drive up to the mansion, where they park with other cars near the main entrance. One of the guards at the door, wearing the same livery, approaches. He assists the 3 ladies from the car and leads them through the heavy front entrance door, which is opened for them by the other guard. The door closes firmly behind them.
Amy leads Emily and Sansa down a corridor and through a door at the end which opens into a locker room. She closes the door behind them. Amy says simply that this is where they need to get totally naked. They say nothing and simply undress, each choosing a nearby locker in which to put their clothes. Amy says they will be examined by a doctor. It happens every month without fail, but not to worry, the intention is to keep them healthy and able to continue working safely. A nurse enters the room through another door and instructs them to follow her. Again the door is closed behind them.
The room is long and along one side is a row of 10 gynaecological exmination chairs to which they are directed. They sit and put their feet into the stirrups, spreading their legs wide open for vaginal examination. Beside each chair stands a nurse with a clinical trolley. On the trolley is a duck billed vaginal speculum, a tube of KY lubricating jelly, a pair of latex gloves, a spatula, a black cable with lens and a light at one end and the other end it is attached to a tablet computer, some wax strips for hair removal and a conical glass containing the urine sample provided by each of them.
The nurse puts on the gloves, applies the lubricant to the jaws of the closed speculum, spreads Emily's labia then slides the speculum inside her, turns it 90 degrees, opens the speculum wide then clamps it so it can't close or be removed. Looking at the others, she and they look a bit like a row of Aunt Sallys and she half expects kids to appear and start trying to throw balls into their gaping vaginas, surely they know there's an easier way to do it? The nurse inserts a spatula and takes a cervical smear for analysis, then feels her breasts for any lumps and asks if she is taking a contraceptive pill. Emily responds that she is. Finally, wax strips are applied to her pubic area and then ripped off taking any hair with it. All the while, the other nurses are doing the same with Sansa and Amy, it almost seems like synchronised swimming or a perverted ballet!
The doctor approaches each of the ladies in turn, while the nurse is testing her urine, he inserts the cable end with the lens and light and views the image on the tablet computer, he examines her vagina and cervix carefully. After the cable is withdrawn, he unscrews the clamp, closes the jaws, turns it and removes the speculum. She feels like she is on a production line! Is the paint sprayer next?... but there's more to come... he inserts 2 fingers and starts to finger fuck her while he suckles on her clitoris until her body responds with self lubrication. Then, without a word, he passes on to the next person.
They are all a bit shell shocked as they get out of the stirrups and stand up. In the meantime he examines their smears under a microscope and consults with the nurses. When finished, he announces none are pregnant and they all are fit and healthy, ready to commence active service!
They are led through a door into another room, a beauty salon, where female staff members wearing red tunics await each of them. They sit and are visited in rotation by a manicurist, a stylist and a beautician. This is familiar and pleasant so they can relax. After all have completed their assignments, they admire their new look in the mirrors, then looking at each other, realise that they look like identical triplets, as far as natural features and skin colour allow. Finally in the current room, they are told to put on a pair of shoes and a black satin choker with a velcro closure. The shoes are all the same style: black and strappy with 4 inch stiletto heels.
Amy tells Sansa and Emily that they are now prepared to meet the executive committee. She will stand with them and they will be admired, touched, etc.... erm... because she likes it! They giggle together and it breaks the tension. When they enter the next room, they all collect a tray of drinks and make ready to serve the members of the executive committee when they enter the room. Whatever they request is to be allowed, supplied, etc. Remember they are high class sex workers and their purpose and delight is to pleasure their clients, the forbidden answer is NO, always be what they desire and hopefully pleasure for all will be the result... and think of the money!
The door is opened and they walk, into an ante-room, as if on a catwalk, bottoms wiggling and boobs jiggling invitingly. Amy gives the lead, picking up a tray of drinks, they follow her lead and all stand in a line, the tray is held low enough, but not too low, so the committee members can appreciate all their charms. Emily didn't expect it but, she feels excited to be on display in this way. The door opens and 12 men in dinner suits enter the room, 12 men and 3 women seems like good odds, Emily doesn't realise it, but she is smiling. Some of the men come over to her and, taking a drink each. A man indicates she can put the tray on the table. She responds to their greetings with a "Good evening Gentlemen, it is an honour to meet you".
They move to another part of the room with her and stand admiring and touching her body from every angle, but it doesn't feel odd or uncomfortable because being a sex object is what she is. She is complimented on her beauty and still smiling she thanks them for their kindness. They engage in conversation with her and she relaxes, touching parts of their arms when something is said to let them know that she is enjoying their company. She was expecting a lot of questions, but the conversation feels natural and the fact that she is naked doesn't matter to her at all, in fact she loves socialising in this way.
Little by little the men circulate and socialise. Emily feels no pressure, quite the contrary, she feels turned on by the whole situation. A gong sounds for dinner and with a man either side of her offering his hand then elegantly holding her hands at elbow level, they walk in procession, out of the room into a sumptuous large dining room, the tableware is gold plated solid silver and looks regal. A chair is pulled out for her by an attendant in the same red livery, she sits as elegantly as is possible when naked and her chair slides into place, with her on it. The girls are all smiling and catch each other's glance with a nod. It all feels so surreal and yet absolutely fabulous.
They are served several courses, all thankfully small and most are lightly spiced. The meal is delicious and the wine is the best Emily has ever tasted. Emily only has one glass because she wants to keeps her wits about her and enjoy the evening as much as she can. The conversation flows easily and Emily hopes that Sansa is enjoying herself as much, she is certainly engaged in conversation with the men around her. The meal ends when Amy rises and asks Sansa and Emily to withdraw with her while the gentlemen enjoy their cigars and brandy. The attendants help the ladies from their chairs, and they walk in their 4 inch stiletto heels, watched and appreciated by all the men, into a large and ornate lounge.
After the ladies have withdrawn, the men enthuse about them, their elegance and poise, their social skills not forgetting their sexual attractiveness. All agree that Sansa and Emily will make a fine addition to their monthly club meetings. It just remains to assess their skills with intimate matters. In the lounge, Amy tells Emily and Sansa that the comments she has been receiving on them are all favourable and enthusiastically given. She is sure that the next part of the evening will go just as well and she compliments them both on their sensible decision to only take one glass of wine, staying sober is the best way to last and delight the men all night long.
