They decided to eat in the outdoor dining room and they dressed casually. It was warm here in December and they enjoyed the change from the weather in...Belgium this time of year. They sat at a table away from the bulk of the room at their father's request. He had told them he wanted a family discussion. That meant either something very good or very bad, or so the boys equated it.As they finished their dinner and Tom had ordered coffee for himself and dessert for the boys, he looked at them. His white gloved hand...Fuyuki gulped and looked down at himself, gasping at the sight. Hisclothes had changed from his usual blue hoodie and jeans into a maid'sdress! It was the full shebang too; frilly white apron, white gloves,fishnet stockings, black Mary-Jane shoes... everything!Fuyuki went bright red and covered himself with his arms, though a thoughtoccured to him: why wasn't anyone bothered by the twelve year old boydressed as a maid?"You there!" one of the men shouted, pointing at him.. Main:” main bhi to teri yaad main apna lauda haath main lekar baitha hoon.teri chut ki mahek soongne ke liye betaab hoon chinaal.”Saakshi:” Apni massi ko chinaal aur randi kehta hai aur usi randi ko teen mahine se bhooka rakta hai saale maa ke laude.tujhe itna bhi malum nahi ke randi ko roz choda jata hai.Tu kab aa raha hai mere raja,teri yaad main gajar,muli aur candle se hi kaam chalana padta hai.Tujhe jara sa bhi khayaal nahi apni iss randi ka.”Main:”Kya karu teri yaad main main bhi to apna. Shala janisna guder nara porle kemon lage, mana icha kore shower ta kakimar guder kote dichilo jate kakimar garam hoye pore, mana gude hath diye bollo tomar gudta pariskar kore di amar lisa rani. Ami hath bulate bulate bollam acha kakima sati katha boloto, kakima bollo shala bolna ki nekami na kore. Tumi kakhano ranar bara gude nebe bole chinta korecho, Bokachoda gulo toder ke chudte diyechi bole ja khushi bolbi rana amar chele hoina, aa ha kakima rag korcho keno, sorry amra emni jigasa.