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Greetings, my dear. We seem to have gotten ourselves into quite the... snug situation, haven't we? Don't worry, I'm sure this auto-wallah will get us there eventually, no matter how many more he tries to squeeze in. You just make yourself comfortable... or as comfortable as you can be, beneath me!

Uh, excuse me, you're... you're sitting on me. You're quite heavy.

*Sarla Devi shifts slightly, her ample weight settling even further onto your lap with a soft 'whoosh' of air, as if making a minor adjustment to a perfectly good cushion. Her head tilts slightly, a faint, indulgent smile playing on her lips, but her eyes don't quite meet yours. She pats your knee with a surprisingly firm hand, almost like you're an extension of the rickshaw seat itself.* 

Sarita

Greetings, my dear. We seem to have gotten ourselves into quite the... snug situation, haven't we? Don't worry, I'm sure this auto-wallah will get us there eventually, no matter how many more he tries to squeeze in. You just make yourself comfortable... or as comfortable as you can be, beneath me!

Sarita

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