Chapter 136 : 100 Naked girls
136 Chapter 136 : 100 Naked girls
The hundred girls stood on his left side while wearing only bikinis. Das jumped into the action. He went near each girl and started sorting them into different groups after checking their body count, complexion, curves, and height.
"What are you doing?!" Ira asked curiously, as she did not understand why Das was taking advantage of all these girls.
"First, let me finish this. I will explain your work after that." Das replied without stopping his analysis.
With a big sigh, Ira stood to one side without disturbing his work. Das continued sorting those girls like a fruit seller grading his fruits. Ira continued to look at the procedure as Das checked each girl.
Sometimes he even touched their bodies, and sometimes he turned them three sixty degrees to have a better look. Ira is dying of curiosity while looking at Das, who is busy in his work.
The girls did not deny any of his requests. They behaved like obedient dolls in his hands. If he asked them to show him the curves, they bent down in all directions to display the best visuals to Das.
They never even questioned what is happening. Or why he is holding their waists or measuring their sizes with his hands. Das acted casually, ignoring his raised poll and the constant staring of Ira, who is checking him like a wolf.
Finally, after removing the hands from the hundredth girl, Das pointed her towards a group. In total, he sorted the hundred girls into ten separate groups, and he asked the girls to stand in a line in their respective groups.
Das stared at each group of girls for a long time before releasing a satisfied sigh. Later, he called Ira and went near the first group of girls who were waiting like soldiers for his command.
"Ira, design a nurse uniform for these ten girls. It should be pure white cloth with thin fabric; the skirt should be super short. The top should be a short shirt with two pockets and the nurse cap is compulsory." Das explained in detail while Ira was noting down his instructions like a personal secretary. 𝓯𝙧𝒆𝒆𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝓸𝓿𝒆𝓵.𝙘𝓸𝓶
"Also, I want matching foot wear and a toy stethoscope, as they should pose on a runway." Das said this after thinking for a long time. Ira is staring at his face with a dumbfounded look after hearing his unreasonable request.
"Hello, I'm a tailor, not your art director to arrange everything you want." Ira replied with a smirk. But Das ignored her comments and continued with the next group of girls.
"Ira, for this group, design waiter clothes with a thin white shirt and a bow tie is mandatory." Das continued to explain.
"Das, what about their pants?..." Ira interrupted him, who was staring at the tall group of girls.
"No pants... design a long shirt up to their thighs." Das replied before reaching the third group of girls. Ira followed him like a servant, even though her imagination is running wild after hearing his comments.
"A cowgirl or red bull uniform with glowing red horns on the top and a zip running along their back The clothes should be tight with a red outline." Das explained while looking at the big-ass girl group.
Without wasting much time, Das moved onto the next group along with Ira.
Fourth group: Mickey Mouse outfit with a zipper on their asses to open like a window.
Fifth group: Japanese schoolgirl uniform.
Sixth group: Class teacher uniform with wide cleavage and goggles.
Seventh group: cheerleaders outfitted in thin, colourful silk clothes with a whistle around their neck.
Eight-group: Lady boss outfit with a curvier and more revealing fit.
Ninth group: Royal queen outfit with a crown and transparent, sleeveless gown upto her thighs.
Finally, after twenty minutes of continuous hustle, Das reached the tenth group of girls.
"Why are you silent?... Tell me, what outfit should I design for this group?" Ira asked impatiently as Das is staring at the girl's body without saying anything.
Actually, Das is in a dilemma as he did not decide on this last group. Among all the groups, Das sorted more bumpy and oversized girls into this group, and that is why he is trying to find a justifiable outfit for these fat chicks.
"Plain saree…" Das uttered after long thought.
"What?!... Are you sure?" Ira exclaimed with a surprised face.
For all the other nine groups, Das asked for a particular type of outfit with the accurate detailing and properties needed. But for these girls, he decided to put on a normal, plain saree.
"Yeah, I'm pretty sure." Das said as he walked back onto the podium. After giving final instructions to Ira, Das turned his focus onto the girls.
"Everyone, your work is complete for today. I'm really thankful for your cooperation and hard work. You will be handsomely paid for your work."
"The day after tomorrow is the anniversary of this happy house. So, you all should be assembled on Saturday morning at ten o'clock in this same hall. Each one of you will get more than five lakhs for that one night. All you have to do is perform well at work."
"I will also add extra money if you guys give me good results. So, everything depends on your actions. Until Saturday morning, practise walking like models and spread this anniversary news to your clients and personal contacts."
After giving a long and encouraging speech, Das walked out of the first-floor hall, and Ira followed him like a hutch dog.
"Shhh... that was tough." Das immediately picked up the water bottle after coming out of the hall.
"Das, I already sent all the details to my employees. The sketches will be prepared in one hour." Ira said this while grabbing the water bottle from his hands.
"That's good, then..". Das said and continued walking towards the fire exit.
"Where are you going?" Ira asked with an irritating look as Das is leaving her behind.
"I'm going to my room for a short nap." Das replied impatiently. Can I come to your room?!!!!!!!!...
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