My eyes are instantly drawn to her perfect bikini tan lines which frame her perky pink nipples. My eyes pause there for just a moment before wandering...down her flat stomach to her exposed pussy, which was freshly shaven. I immediately feel my cock stiffen and pulse against my pants. After what feels like a full minute, she breaks the silence saying, "Can I have my towel?" "Um...sure," I reply nervously as she confidently struts my way grabbing the towel from my hand. "I don't mind if you want. ..his desire to be female. Assuming he would continue to borrow her clothes and crossdress no matter what punishment or corrective action she enacted, Rita decided that the best course of action was to allow him to pursue his crossdressing, but under her protective guidance. Afterall, she mused, "The remedy is more likely worse than the actual problem." She secretly "felt" he might eventually outgrow his fetish as the novelty of wearing her clothing with her consent wore off.Rita's decision was. Chachi ne bola ja tu bhi fresh hoja mene bathroom me jaker muth mari to ab dinner ka waqt hua aur humne dinner kiya ab sone ka waqt aaya to mene kaha chachi me niche so jaata hoon ap uper bed per so jao to chachi boli tu pagal hai ki tuje marna hai iitni thadh me niche thandye frsh pe kese soega unhone bola eis bed pr adjust kr lenge mene bola thikh hai. Aur unke baju me jaker so gaya thandh single bed hone ke karan waha pr ek he blanket tha odhne ke liye me aur chachi ne usme ghush gaye chachi. We entered, and I rummaged around with thisand that trying to make it look like I was trying to find something.Eventually I worked my way into the little side room, and called to herto join me. As she entered, Tom sprang at her from behind the door andshoved a large glob of gauze around her head and into her face. I couldsmell the chloroform as she struggled again him. But she quickly lostconsciousness and slumped to the ground in front of him. We had oursubject. We picked her up, and laid.