"Oh crap." I said as we all jumped after hearing a sound out in the 'regular' part of the garage. We pulled up our shorts, straightened our clothes an... grabbed comic books off the floor just as Aunt Martha slipped through the space between the folded up rollaway and the old car."What are you pervs up to?" She asked casually as she sat in the leg less over-stuffed chair we called the thrown and, picking up a comic book, pretended to read just as unconvincingly as we were."Just reading comic. He sat at his dressing table looking at his face. Sure, Frankie was stilllooking back at him as he applied a foundation lightly to his skin makingsure he coated his neck and chest with the powder. Soon, the man would begone and the woman would emerge.He'd apply mascara and liner, knowing not to overdo daytime makeup. Helenhad schooled him on the reality of dressing as a woman. She'd remind himthat a little went a long way. So he used gentle tones and nothing harshlike dark brown, black, or. Six months of it and you'll be lucky to be alive. I asked them to sell you to me, but they said you had caused too much trouble, and were too likely to upset everything."Helen knew she should be frightened of this prospect but a curious tingly feeling had started in her cunt and nipples when Martha said 'service all twenty' which made her, in some ways want it to happen now.She had her wish, for Martha immediately pushed her through a door into a dormitory with twenty beds and a group of about. Sis awakened me for food, somehow I managed to eat, but aunty didn't come out of her room. Days were passing and I was watching my jiju and sister on close observation I too felt like sister was not as charming as charming as she was before, her many of smiles felt artificial sometimes even her talks. I never observed jiju eyeing any girl where I used to see girls just out of curiously but at least casually. Whereas jiju did not even, like that also. I was waiting for him to go for purchasing.