My assignment of six months was to organize it and make recommendations in order for it to fit with us.Initially, I found working in Mumbai to be very...different from London, It was so crowded and busy, and people worked at a different pace, but unknown to me there waited for me a huge compensation in the form of Deepika and some wonderful friendships.My opposite colleague in the Indian company was Mr. Amit Kapoor. He was a senior manager and about forty years old. Being a very nice man we got. ”“Your full name, sir, is Reginald Robertson, right?”“Yes.”“You are 19?”“Coming up 20, so please call it twenty; sounds more mature, not being a teenager.”“Your address?”“No fixed abode.”“Really?”“No, but that will do for your story. I don’t want my home address mentioned. I have an enemy that I don’t want told where I live.”“We can skip the address then. You are a student at our local university?”“Yes.”“Studying what?”“Whatever interests me. I have not decided what my principal subject will be. 'I'm sorry,' I apologized, 'but you are the first transvestite I've ever met.'He chuckled and gave the pot a stir.'I must say, though, your make-up and wig is very good.' I complimented my host.'Well, thank you, young man. I just prefer being a woman. There's nothing sexual about it. When I come home from work, I take off my clothes and slip into what you see, and I feel relaxed. At ease. In fact, when I put my suit on to go to work, that's when it feels like I'm dressing up, playing another. But Jyoti is out of control and shestarted removing her top and jeans, now she is only on bikini, seeing that I alsostarted kissing and sucking her boobs on her bra. Within half an hour my fear comestrue, two men came near us and started teasing us, I was in fear but stilljyoti unaware of other men she wanted me to fuck. Seeing that they thought weare not husband wife. Then both started touching her body, by then she stoppedand wants to wear her clothes, but they took her cloths and teasing.