Leena has agreed to help in her very special manner Kira's Dalits to dig out a reservoir in order to help restore the water table near Kyrhan's palace. She has enlisted Sue, the new nanny of her babies. While Sue's husband takes care of the babies, his wife took a truck with about fifteen Dalits. They fucked her brains out without any real resistance. Now is the time to service them all : water and more if they are interested!
Sue had retrieved her panties but they were attached to the truck antenna, just as a pennant, proudly flying in the wind. Leena convinced her to let it to the Dalits as a trophy : they would work harder with this emblem in view! Sue just feared that her husband would see those undies when they returned to the palace at the end of their work day. He had offered her these panties and the matching bra for their latest wedding anniversary and he would easily recognize them!
Leena handed her two large metallic vessels holding about two imperial gallons each. Sue was aghast when she thought that she would have to carry that weight for about half a mile from the faucet to the work site. Leena advised her to put one on her head steadying it with one hand and carry the other on her hip holding it with her other hand.
- Look I did it when I had to help the Dalit workers in Shandrakor. I used the technique of African women and I was able to carry three vessels at the same time : one on my head and two held in my hands. OK, the one on my head fell often but I found the knack of it. You'll see!
Sue found the trip to the water source rather pleasant : the little wind caressed her thighs under her saree ans it was so pleasant to have a little breeze caressing your pussy : something she never felt when she made a walk in Birmingham with her tight skirt or her jeans! But the return trip was far more difficult : the water vessels weight must reach around twenty pounds each! And to compound the problem, the sun was now scorching with temperatures around thirty degrees Celsius! Leena whistled happily as she walked the dirt road while Sue puffed, almost crumbling under the burden. As they stopped to give her some relief, Sue asked how she kept so toned up :
- No mystery there, Sue: 1 hour jogging and one hour of aerobicks and at least two hours with a man on some convenient bed or carpet!
- But No man can fuck you for two hours! He must take some rest!
- I didn't speak of just one man but several every day, of course, silly! Peter by night if we don"t have visitors then usually someone I pick up during my jogging, then my gym coach. Then I visit three times a week Gupta and he has usually six or eight horny men ready to service me and Peter again when he is available when he returns from work! I rarely stay idle for more than one or two hours!
- But then you... you're a real slut!
- Of course, Sue : I'm a fuck slut, a little cock hungry slut and I'm proud to be so!
When they reached the vicinity of the site, Leena noticed with a smile that Sue instinctively rectified her pose, straightening her spine, pushing forward her breasts and adopting a more wobbly stance when she walked. All these changes made her certainly more attractive for the many men that were awaiting anxiously their arrival : they were very thirsty and at least the third group, terribly horny : they would need immediate release. They had just about twenty gallons of water for refresh them... and two mouths, two very wet pussies and two avid ass holes to give them the release they needed!
The Dalits had started the excavation from the North end of the reservoir and they had already excavated it down to the stone covered bottom. The three teams had remained together. Leena went toward the group who had accompanied Sue while her companion went toward Daleep's team. They could then allow the third group to take its time fucking both of them otherwise the last group to receive water would have waited far too long for it. Leena chatted happily with all the Dalits who came for a glass of water. Sue whispered to her ear :
- But Leena, I thought that you were of pure English upbringing. How come that you know their language?
- Pet, it's not my first visit to India and Prince Kyrhan had given me instructions to offer my sexual services to any Indian man I meet in Birmingham.
- And you are at his beck and call?
- Totally, Sue! I even was a house maid for Indian couples many times. It's such a thrill when you serve people that are much less rich than you!
- I can imagine!
- I replaced my whole staff by Indian people and Kyrhan have me bred by Indian, Bengali or Sri Lankan businessmen each year! I've better speak their language. In fact, India is so wide that I had to learn three different languages and so will you if you continue from your successful start!
- Successful : what do you mean?
- Yes, silly girl : you agreed to carry water to the Dalits, you agreed to climb on board of their trucks, wearing the local women's traditional outfit and finally you let them fuck you to their pleasure and you are quietly walking to be fucked again in public : whether you realize it or not, you are already one of us, the women of prince Kyrhan's harem!
- But I'm married to Carmichael and Kyrhan has never claimed me!
- He just let you recover from your trip and I doubt he will let you sleep quietly tonight. You'll discover it yourself : he has a very big cock and he really knows how to give you pleasure. You'll get instantly addicted to it!
- I see. How do you enter his harem? There must be some ceremony...
- None at all! He has just a rather peculiar habit : he gives Indian nicknames to the girls he cares for and it generally sticks : My parents gave me the name of Linda and now my papers say I'm Leena and even in my mind, Linda is just a distant memory. I wonder what he will choose for you!
- But my husband?
- It doesn't really interfere : I'm married to Peter and I love him dearly but Kyrhan has always total precedence on my husband! If the Prince requires my presence, I place myself immediately at his orders anywhere in the world for any mission!
- You appear to be in love with him!
- So we are, all of us! But he isn't selfish : if you want to return to your husband, you are totally free to do it at any time!
They started to distribute water : the workers were already very thirsty and their short trip aboard the trucks with the girls seemed to have sated them : Leena and Sue just had to suffer friendly pats to their bottoms. Some guys were bold enough to squeeze their breasts through their cholis (short blouse) and a pair with Daleep snaked their hands under the hem of their sarees to explore their pussies. Daleep who had his hand under Sue's saree exclaimed :
- That slut doesn't wear panties and she is so wet that I could fill a glass with her juices!
- Hey, Daleep, your lecherous friends from the second truck took off her panties and attached them to the antenna. You should give them back to her!