Bridget and Jill went separate ways upon entering. Bridget drifted towards the salesman whose nametag screamed, "Hi! I'm Bob!" May I help you, young l...dy?"As soon as Bridget turned to face Bob she noticed that he was staring at her tits. "I'm looking for a chair for my den." We have a nice selection of casual furniture. Follow me please."Bridget followed Bob to the back left corner of the store. When they got there Bob turned around, thrust out his hand and said, "I'm Bob Smithy." Hi Bob,". So I called him and found an extremely likeable voice responding in good English. S told me he worked at a retail showroom and would be able to meet me that evening in my room. Now I always like to start early and finish up with a dinner in my room and make sure my companion is safely home by 10 or 11pm. call it concern for my friend or my own selfishness to get to bed by 11pm!S told me he would be at my hotel by 7pm. I said fine and I looked forward to a new encounter of delight. Meeting a new. Well he tried to keep busy but he had to wait on her table when he came over and asked what was having she looked him in the eyes and ask where is your skirt and blouse you know you are not a man anymore. he asked her not to make a scene he needed this job she said i won't make any trouble but me and the girls put alot of time and effort into turning you into a sissy queer i see you have you boobs taped back so no one see them and do you still have the pussy that mistress made for you i said. She wearing light transparent saree and blouse, I could see the breasts under her blouse while see giving sexy looks for me. She cooked me lunch and both of us having lunch, while she touches my leg with her foot and giving sexy expressionsI went to my bed, reading a book; I could not concentrate as the image of my mother-in-law keep creeping in my mind. After an hour, slowly I went to her room to see, while she stitches her red blouse,she also knew that iam watching or not, after a few minutes.