"Now what do you think darling? I couldn't help myself and bought you anew outfit to fit your new shape." They're lovely mommy," I exclaimed."Oohh ho...ey. I like it when you call me mommy! You will have to call memommy from now on!"I put on the panties, luxuriating in the feel as they settled into placebut sad that there was still a visible bulge in front. With a smile,mummy picked up the delightful confection of a B cup bra. I held out myarms as mummy slid the bra up to my chest. Turning. He took one look at me as I stood there."Carol, but I thought...wait...Ron?" Yes, it's me, how do I look?" I said and posed for him nervously, hopinghe will like me in a dress."Fabulous, you are even prettier than your sister. What is this allabout?"He crossed the room and took me in his big strong arms and kissed me.I told him all about my dressing in Carol's clothes but left out myfetish about wearing her soiled panties; that may be a bit too much. Iwas so happy that he still loved me. Now. 40 seconds down and her eye start to flutter. I start smiling thinking how easy wound it be to just take her out and bury her in the back yard where the pool is being put in. Now at the 60 second mark her arm goes limp and I feel no fight from her.I pull my cock out flip Carol over onto her stomach, turn her so her feet are on the side of the bed, lifting her waist up she starts to revive some pulling Carol back to the edge. I lean over open the night stand, pull out a some lube, shove it. Maine didi se kaha, “mere teachers kahate hai ki raat ko sote waqt sharer par koi tight kapara nahee hona chahiye.” Didi bhi boli, “han bhai, class ki larkian bhi kahatee hai ki raat ko sote samay bra aur panty utar kar soni chahiye naheeto unka daag sharer par reh jata hai.” Mai didi ki bat sun kar bola, “didi tab to tumo bhi bra aur panty pahan kar nahee sona chahiye.” Udhar peeche mera hath didi ke peeth se hokar didi ke chutar tak pahunch chukka tha. Mai apne hathon se didi ke petticoat.