Dingy viewing rooms, so I decided to go to No. 1. I felt as nervous as hell, and pretty excited! Sexual or nerves I don't know but my dick was stiffen...ng. On approaching the door, the middle aged usherette opened the door and held out her hand for a tip. 10 Francs later she was showing me to a row of seats with a torch. The whole cinema was blacked out, I had arrived just before the viewing time.Walking in the usherette took great delight in shining the torch down each row where there were. Mark, now Marsha,backed down immediately. I told him i would get his outfit and dress himappropriately as a salesgirl.And soon Marsha was wearing a red satin blouse with a lovely bow at theneck. She wore her first skirt. A black satin miniskirt that justcovered her sheer stockings and her red slip hem. With her red pumps,red lingerie, red lips and red nails, red was clearly Marsha's color. Ipinned her La Senza nametag above her left breast on her blouse. 'MarshaWoods' was just about ready for. Par naseeb ko kuch aur hi manzoor tha. Unke bete ka tuition cancel ho gaya aur woh ghar pe hi tha. Main aur bhabhi ek doosre ko dekh kar kaafi udaas the.Tabhi meri pyari bhabhi ne unke bete ko kaha, “Arjun, Anuj chachu abhi aaye hain college se, toh tum unke liye kuch nashta lekar aao.”Arjun: Chachu, aap bhi chaloge kya?Main bhabhi ki or dekhne laga aur phir unke bete ke saath jaane ke liye utha. Tabhi bhabhi ne kaha, “Arjun tum akele jao. Chachu abhi thak ke aaye hai na.”Unke bete ke jaate hi. Even this fancy blouse is not to my liking, understand. Now leave the shop.”My son laughed at me as if I was like a little girl in big shop. He said, “Mom these are the latest fashion in town. All girls wear them and so will you. Not only you will have to wear jeans, t-shirts, middies but also you will have to wear skirts and tops for me.”Ignoring my pleas he asked sales girl to show lot of varieties which she obliged. My son selected as many as he liked. I stood there like a dumb child.