The Sage and Satyan talked about setting up the decoratives around the firepit when they heard Radhika’s voice. “Namaste Guruji.” Both the men turned towards her voice and were mesmerized by the sight that greeted them.

Standing naked with water drops dripping off her voluptuous body was Radhika. The men took their time to digest the sight that stood in front of them. Her breast was like two ruby-tipped globes on display. Drops of water kept accumulating on her nipples until gravity pulled them down.