. for now. Attend the baggage and report to me when you're done," I commanded imperiously.Tonya stood there stupefied as Sarah giggled. I was much mor... familiar with the aristocratic British accent, having heard it often back in my time, so my impersonation was much better than hers. Tonya finally caught on to my tease and laughed."Touché, Sir Mulehead," she said.Liz's mother seemed happy to see Tonya and me again, and made a fuss over us when we walked into the house. I introduced her to Sarah. "Stand up bitch," I was told, and I stood there naked in front of them. I felt my hands being pulled behind my back, and held there whilst he took a permanent marker and wrote 'MY BITCH!' on my chest. "The next time I fuck you boy, that had better still be on you!" I pleaded that people at my 6th form College would see, but he just laughed. "Right. Get dressed," he ordered, but stopped me getting my clothes - "Not those," pointing at my briefs, "I'll keep those. Put these shorts on instead." He. The movement of 'his' very female hips (and the folds between them) wanted to distract 'him'. Of course there were 'his' breasts. But, as a girl, 'his' center of gravity had shifted the emphasis further down. Besides, Jeanni Lamphear's boobs were unnaturally firm. Like her lips.Dyan's tension in her muscles eased considerably now that they had gone out into the open. "You know Beth and Constance haven't gone away."Jean looked around, "I know," 'he' said in a lowered voice. "They wouldn't be any. Me: mere paas to hBhabhi: tm b to door ho.Me: paas hota to kya kr letaBhabhi: q?? Tmhe ni pata ki kya krte h??Me: (mai samjh gya ki bhabhi mood me h) pata to h, par aap wo krne ni dogi.Bhabhi: q??? Tmhe aisaa q lgta h??? (Bhabhi b khul k anjaan aadmi se maje le ri t)Me: aap shaadi shuda ho.Bhabhi: mere husband ko tym e ni h mere lie, akeli bore ho jati hu.Me: to kisi ko bula lia karo.Bhabhi: koi ata ni h, tmhi a jao kabhi.Mghe lga sahi mauka h. Mai apne flat se nikal k bhabhi k ghar gya n bell.