Realising that she was close to the camera and could be easily seen and heard by her friends, Menaka teased Klaus. "I'm not going to lose my panties to you this final time because this time I am not wearing any," she laughed. Since Klaus had removed her panties at the previous two parties, he pretended to look despondent at that, especially when Menaka flicked her dress high up at the side to prove that she was indeed bare underneath.
Naturally Kat was hovering close enough to hear that exchange. "It is not that sort of party," she admonished Menaka. "Since I expected you to behave like that, I brought a selection of your panties for you. Now you please stand there." Kat pointed to a low table in front of the camera and dashed off, out of Menaka's sight.
Menaka shrugged her bewilderment at the camera but stood on the table as she had been told and waited for Kat to return. Which she soon did with a shopping bag that presumably held the panties. Standing next to Menaka, Kat put the bag down and clapped her hands for attention.
"I am sorry to say," Kat started, "that Menaka has come to her party not wearing any panties." Everyone else hooted their consternation, so Kat continued. "I have to apologise for this scandalous behaviour and I have to put it right." She turned to look up at Menaka. I am going to put some panties on you. Can you please cooperate?"
Menaka looked at her friend quizzically. How do you cooperate with that, she wondered. Kat gestured for Menaka to raise her dress, so she did. She lifted it to her waist which proved that she was indeed bare underneath that sole item of clothing. Menaka went to lift it over her head, but Kat slapped her wrists and issued a strong "Nein!" She was to keep the dress on. Which Menaka did, holding it up above her waist, so that her bottom and her crotch were bare for everyone to see while Kat took her time rummaging through the shopping bag. Eventually she took out what she was after. It was a pair of big red pants.
Abhi jumped up excitedly from Karan's lounge. "It's her granny's undies," he exclaimed. He turned to Karan. "Remember?" Abhi asked him, "I do." And Sam and Dhruv were also smiling. Meena looked quizzically at Karan.
"I'll explain later," he told her looking somewhat mortified because all the boys remembered that Menaka being exposed wearing those knickers on her project trip was what had triggered the whole exposure thing.
In Germany, Menaka was also mortified as the memory returned, but she looked sternly at Kat. "Are you going to leave me standing like this all night?" she demanded.
Kat waved the red undies close to Menaka's face. "I don't know, I just might," she threatened. She thought for a moment. "On second thoughts maybe you should take the dress off. It will be easier to dress you properly if it is not in the way."
Menaka submitted, lifting the dress over her head, so that she was once again naked among her friends. She shrugged and smiled at Kat who smiled back. And with a turn of her head Menaka gave her audience in India a wide eyed look that pleaded for them to believe that this was not her fault. Kat lifted one of Menaka's long legs and then the other into the big red bloomers so that she could raise them over her hips.
"See everybody," announced Menaka as she took a pose with one hand behind her head, "I am not naked anymore."
"We can still see your breasts," Karan chortled. The men at the party closed in around Meneka to ensure that she was the centre of attention.
"I do not know about this," Kat announced to all the friends waiting to see what she would do next, "those big red undies look rather silly." She rummaged through the bag again. "Now what do we have here?" Kat wondered as she pulled out some black lacy material that she flattened out. "This looks like a better idea." Ben took Kat's hint and reached across to yank the red pants down so that Menaka was again nude. Kat handed the black item to Ben who raised it up to Menaka's waist and adjusted what turned out to be a pair of sheer, lacy panties that hid nothing at her front from view and exposed all of her from behind. "That is better," Kat concluded and slapped Menaka's bottom lightly.
Having been dismissed by Kat, Menaka strode around the room semi-clothed. She dramatically embraced a grinning Adam, to give the party's host a chance to fondle her. She leant back in his grip, and he held her by the waist to made sure that she did not fall. Adam happily tweaked Menaka's nipples. Menaka leaned forward so that she and Adam could kiss while he groped her. One hand went down the front of her pants.
Kat marched up to them and shook her head. "No!" she ordered. "This is still not right. I have something more appropriate in the bag," as she dragged Menaka back to the table. She stripped Menaka of the sheer panties. And pulled out a contraption that seemed to be some material attached to two rubber protuberances.
Menaka looked down at her, worried. "What is that?" she demanded.
Kat smiled as she inverted the item in her hand so that both rubber items pointed inwards. "I believe this will be your dildo panties," she advised as she unravelled and straightened the waistband. She gripped the rubber parts like she was milking them. "Look there's one for the bottom and one for the vagina." Kat looked around at the faces in the room and settled on one of them. "Katerina, can you please help me adjust Menaka correctly into these pants?" she asked. "And Ben, I need your help."
Katerina smiled as she stepped forward. Ben knew what was required of him and he set up a chair near the table and sat down with his eyes on Menaka the whole time. Kat led the completely nude Menaka off the table and dramatically draped her over Ben's lap to give the two Kats easy access to her. Kat spread Menaka's legs exposing all of her crotch to the party and held her steady as Katerina raised the dildo pants to Menaka's waist. Kat took a tube of lubricant from the shopping bag and gave it to Katerina who smeared on the smaller dildo before inserting it into Menaka's bottom. The larger dildo waggled freely until Katerina gripped it and ran it along Menaka's slit.
"Check that she is wet," Kat suggested, "although I am certain that she is."
Katerina knelt down and licked Menaka's slit a few times to confirm that she was indeed ready and then inserted the other rubber item there. She raised the waistband and adjusted the panties which if you did not know about the embedded dildos seemed to be a totally normal fit. You would never guess that the panties were gently fucking Menaka two ways unless you looked into her eyes and saw clear evidence that she was getting off on the experience.
Standing back up and smiling at the camera, Menaka raised one leg to show the Mumbaians that the dildo pants looked normal from outside even though they were fucking her in both holes. "You wouldn't know," Menaka smiled into the camera, "that I am getting royally fucked at the moment." She turned to the big screen, looking harder at the image from the other side of the world. "Why do you all have your clothes on?" she asked them.
"It is more fun to watch you when we are this way," Karan told her from the couch where he sat with his legs wide, presumably to make his covered erection more bearable.
"Especially when we know that we will soon have you here," Meena burst in to Menaka's approved smile.
There was a noise from outside the camera range. Menaka looked at them, curious and little concerned.
"Tarini has finally arrived," Meena told her.
And indeed Tarini appeared on the screen. "Hi Menaka," she greeted her lover's girlfriend as she plonked down on the couch to embrace and kiss Karan. "Why do you all still have your clothes on?" she asked generally and then without waiting for anyone to make excuses she knelt down to undo Karan's pants and take him in her mouth.
"And now, let's dance," Kat ordered in the German party, as someone turned the music up.
Karan laughed all of a sudden as Tarini kept sucking him. "What is it, Karan?" Meena asked. Tarini stopped and looked up. But kept him in her mouth.
Between his giggles, Karan tried to explain. "Only Menaka and I are getting any sex out of everyone. And we're not even together!" Everyone groaned.
On the dance floor in Germany, Menaka's other constant friend at the party house, Judy, slunk up to her. Judy ran her hands over Menaka's bare breasts and then one hand between her legs to confirm that the dildos were still in place. Menaka put her arms around Judy's shoulders gripping her strongly while this inspection was proceeding. Judy pretended not to care. "I see your shy Russian friend came back," she told Menaka.
