.Mai kabhi unke chehre ko dekhti toh kabhi unki chest ko…Mujhe ajeeb sa feel ho rha tha..Tabhi uncle ne aakh khooli aur mummy ka sar para apni dono ...haango ke beech mai pura daba liya..Aur mummy ko khaansi aa gyi meri nazar mom ki taraf gyi ..Toh mom ne dheere dheere apna sar jhanngho se upar kiya aur meri naza unke muh se niklte hu kuch mote se cheez par padi…Mom jitna upar sar kr rhi thi woh utna hi bahar aa rha tha …Uska raang kaal tha aut uncle ke jaangho ke baal ke beech mai khada hua. And like a Steam shovel working on overdrive, she digs into the plate, sending pieces of food flying around as if there were a hurricane in the house. Edd just looks on from a safe distance, with shock & awe.“My goodness.” He thinks to himself. “How can she ingest so much food, yet keep such a flawless figure? Wait a minute, why am I thinking about her figure?”After a few moments, Marie stops the gorge-fest. Her face is covered with each food item that was on the plate, as she looks at Double. It was a large and spacious room; probably a friendly room in other circumstances. Against the far wall was a large open fireplace and she could imagine how cosy it would be in winter. But this was July and one of the warmest days of the year. The study was rectangular with a large window on the wall diagonally opposite the door by which she had entered. The top fanlights were open and the scents of summer were heavy in the air. The playing fields were such a short distance away and happy cries. .." was all I could muster,a stupid grin formed on my lips.My mind was elsewhere: it was back in my apartment, the sissy waiting toemerge and come out to play.Makeup was a nightmare at first. My first attempts looked clownish andhorrific. I persevered. I watched tutorials on YouTube. I began to honemy craft. There's a lot more to it than one might think. Skin tones,contouring, blending, colour combination, less is definitely more. Ididn't want to go for the drag queen look that some.