In the sultry heat of Daman, two friends, unable to hold it in any longer, sneak away from the checkpost's chaos to find a discreet spot. Their bodies tense, they let go, the familiar relief washing over them. One, crouched, her eyes closed, enjoys the warmth spreading beneath her. The other, standing, feels the dampness run down her leg, a secret smile playing on her lips. The thrill of their taboo act lingers, their hearts pounding in sync with the distant traffic.