I honestly could not believe my eyes – the person looking back at me from the mirror was unquestionably a female and looked exactly as I had wanted ...o – the sluttiest, dirtiest hooker that could be imagined. The sort of hooker who would wait on a street corner to attract men to pay to fuck her, the sort of hooker who would come up to a businessman at a bar in a hotel and ask him if he was looking for company that night, the sort of hooker who in a hotel room would perform the filthiest acts on. I was in a complete shock, her Saree was tugged inside her ass crack. I could feel how hard he could have grabbed my mom’s ass. My mom was just tittering like a school girl. They both laughed, Karthik said “You have put on some weight Ammu ;)” with a wink. My mom with a blush replied “you naughty.”The priest waved his hand at us signaling us to come for the poojai. Mom told him about the new bike, he congratulated us. “I got to go too Ammu, it was nice meeting you after a long time, I will be. “Got it?”“Yes,” Yoshiko said, her insides squirming. She unslung her backpack. “B work, just like you requested.”“Good, good,” Kat said, light glinting off the spike collar she wore about her neck. Kat dressed in a punk style, her tights artfully slashed, the hem of her skirt frayed, her top transparent, revealing a hot-red bra beneath.Yoshiko unslung her backpack and fished around in it. She pulled out the answers to the physics homework and handed them over, trying not to glare at Kat. Why. Sexy Blonde Chick (her code name for the time being) knew I wanted her. I’m about as easy to read as a children’s book, but she was suddenly playing it totally cool, almost frosty. I’m thinking to myself, c’mon Ice Princess, but she was gonna make me work for it, as if daring me to keep up the Goofball routine now that Hotshot had hit the bricks. ‘I know she wants me by the way she ignores me,’ I exclaimed. ‘Are you talking to yourself?’ asked Sexy Blonde Chick. ‘So, you think that deal will.