I spun her a story about how as family we should stick togther and get over this and she brought it and invited me into the living room and offered me...a bottle of larger, we talked for a bit as the TV showed a rerun of Jeremy Kyle.Karen was wearing her ski pants, a white t shirt, balck nylons and some pink fluffy slippers so I was unsure about the toe ring.I then made my play saying that I cam over as I was strugglin to suppress my feelings for her. I then leant over and kissed her on the. I fondled it a little and licked the bra and made it wet. I could see her rock hard nipples from her bra. I turned her back to unhook her bra. I kissed her curvy back and my hands were beneath her boobs. Her boobs were kept pressed against my hands strongly. Now I took my hands out and unhooked her bra. I turned her back to me. I took her bra and threw it far. Oh my god her boobs were so juicy and her nipples were some 1inch long. By the time my sister said “Girish please give me more. Give me. ." she said. Through the corner of my eye, I saw her snapping her fingers.I stopped coughing. Period. I didn't know what happened, only that it was easier for me to breathe now and I no longer have feelings of irritation in my throat and lungs. I took in lungfuls of air, feeling better and better each time."Why did you even bother with breathing?" Mother asked, in a tone that suggested curiosity or probably mild amusement."Because everyone breathe, Mother. Don't you breathe?" I said as I got. She was made a woman!!! Her next order of business was to go out and let the world admire her. She and Michelle locked up the house and strode confidently outside, the heels of their sexy boots echoing throughout the driveway and a cool breeze riding up their legs, the sensuousness of nylon rubbing against nylon. What an exhilarating feeling! They drove to the casino, discussing all womanly things like make-up, lingerie, fashion and the like. What a pair they made – two blonde bombshells all.