. ".... and you've got great boobs too, Mum!" Now, why the FUCK I didn't stop myself saying this at that point, I will never know - but I did. I can o...ly guess that it was that which sparked the events of that night which followed...About 10.30-11pm, the humidity was climbing again and I said I was going to have a shower before trying to get to bed. After that, I laid on my bed in just my shower robe with the door on the jar as usual, watching a bit of late night telly. My Mum came upstairs. They were all busy getting makeup out and I had to go to the bathroom real bad. Ann said she?d help me as I had on more clothes than a boy normally wears. She took me in the bathroom and left the door open so the other girls could watch me. She said, ?You are a girl and you need to pee like a girl.? So she helped me scoot the girdle down and my pink panties and then released the Kotex from behind and pulled it forward and had me ?hold it so it won?t get wet?. She said, ?I?ll help you control. She slowly started tasting his cum while he thrust it more in her mouth. After some time he grabbed a sheet and both of them slept till it was evening. I had left the place for playing with my friends by then.Dad was going to return that day by the evening flight. As I reached home Ashok was missing. Mom was taking bath while the housemaid was cooking special dishes for dad I suppose. I saw a car approaching. I saw dad and Ashok getting out of ashok\’s car.“thanks, Ashok, you saved my taxi. In the room above, he had been too confused to see, learn, and observe, very well. His game plan was still formulating (and it wasn't much to formulate with). Now he saw, observed, noticed Ms Orange.She was dressed in an orange PVC mini dress with long sleeves, orange thigh high boots, wearing brilliant orange hair. Her make up was stark and minimal of color. Her face was whitened with base and somewhat washed out, but her lipstick and rouge and eye shadow were orange. He saw that her eyes were.