"Laura smiled and kissed her, tasting the salty tears. "You're such a sweet-looking thing, so stunning and lovely with your braids and your long, fant...stic body," she purred to Randi. "But when it comes right down to it, you're just a kinky little masochist, aren't you, wanting me to tie you up and rape you and bite your nipples." Oh god... yes! Please!" Randi begged."I think you have to beg me a little more first," Laura teased, now lavishing her full attention for the first time on Randi's. "Do your nipples feelas marvelous as mine when they're caressed?" Oh yes," I said to her last question. Then "No" to her earlier."Well, not exactly."Of course she didn't understand. "You're already on estrogen andprogesterone and so on? Then you really are serious!" she exclaimed,examining me and then my stack of bras more carefully. Now she wassmiling openly, girl to girl. "You really do want to be a girl. I haveto respect you for that, dollface!" I mean no, I've just grown them a bit. Jab mein peticot ke upar se daba raha tha mujhe us samay hi maloom pad gaya tha ki meena ke chootar bahut hi tagde aur mast hai, aur ab jab uske nange chootar pakde to haathon main kuch jayada hi jaan aa gayee aur main kas kas ker masalene laga.Meena ne bhi mujhe apni bahon main kas kar pakad rakha tha jis se uski mansal choochiyaan mere seene se lag kar mujhe gudguda rahi thi. Thodi der ek doosare ko choosane ke baad meena mujh se alag hui aur apni almari khol kar whisky ki bottle nikal kar. Still sobbing at her humiliation Mom grabbed the bottle of baby oil kept below the chair poured a large portion on her left hand and then placed the bottle back in place. She rubbed both her palms together so that the oil was well spread on both her palms. Then she proceeded to massage the oil on his penis with a firm up – down movement while pressing the mushroom like tip in a tight grip with each stroke. Father’s snake was soon smothered with oil as mother’s deft fingers massaged the muscle.