They arrived at the family home, Nadia was nervous but Abdul was excited. Nadia, my beautiful daughter! greeted her Mother as she walked into a packed...living room of relatives Hello mum, hello Aunties! she said not thinking about the entourage in her plans Hello Aunty! said Abdul, which was met with a few seconds of silence as people realised his accent Hello, please come in! said the Mother feeling a bit disappointed What do you do? asked Aunt One I am an accountant! he answered nervously. ." No, it's nothing serious. I'm just getting a tummy tuck and my breasts lifted... Oh, that feels so good, Bev!... While I'm at it I'm going to have implants put in..." I've always wanted them dear, but I never had it done since your father was such a fuddy-duddy about it..." Oh, nothing very excessive, just something that will look good in a bikini..." No, I'm not too old for a bikini, but if you think that, you're the one that's too old to wear one..." No, nothing like that. They make some. After a while it became clear that a phase had short circuited and there was now no electricity in any room. The only thing that was working was the AC of our room since that took its current from another phase. Anjali was apparently quite tired after having prepared all the delicacies that we had enjoyed at dinner and within no time she was asleep.It was very hot and I felt bad that I had or rather we had asked Rohit to stay over. It would have been indecent on our part to have carried on. A scene came on where a guy was put in a wig and satin nightgown and fucked by a beautiful blond dominatrix with a strap on. We laughed at what an ugly girl he made and somehow it came up that I had a girlish look to me. She said that I would look much more like a girl in the wig and nightgown than the guy from the movie. I just smiled.Later that day out of nowhere, she told me that she'd like to test that theory. She wondered if I'd let her dress me up. Though about it for a moment and figured.