I was finally sold on the idea as long as there were kids involved. She said that I was to show up near the end of the party and then hand out the pre...ents that would be under the Christmas tree.I was punctual as usual. It was eight-fifteen on a Friday evening. However when I got there it didn’t look like there was a party going on. I walked up to the door to knock when I saw a big envelope with Santa written on it. I opened it up and found one hundred dollars as my payment, a pair of. This made her smile but she replied " oh! My dear boy whats the point i have no man to impress now, your grandfather was always wanting to see me in a dress, he especially liked to see me wear nylons" do you know during the war i gave him a pair of my silk stockings with a photo of me wearing them.You see young man there was a saying "a flash of stocking is so shocking" so the pic i sent was me crossed legged just showing the bottom of my stocking tops.she continued...This helped him feel close. The costumes very greatly, from a maid's outfit to leather harnesses like Roger was wearing.The other closet contained rack after rack of sex toys and restraints. There were many that Roger had seen or heard of, but there were also some whose use escaped him. Hmmmm, something not to have Mistress feel she needs to use on me. That was those closets, I closed the doors marveling at the mechanisms that helped keep them hidden. Now, where had I seen more of these jewels?Roger found at secret. Sonu particular Delhi ka tha aur mujhse by nature and by physic mature lagta tha. Didi ko kuch bhi kam hota tha to woh Sonu ko hi puchati thi. Kitni bar to Sonu hamare ghar mein rehata tha. Sab kuch mast chal raha tha ki ek din didi sad si lag rahi thi.To Sonu ne pucha, “Kya baat hai Purmamashi didi?”“Kuch nahi, Sonu. Kaam ka tension hai.”“Kya hua hai didi?”Didi boli, “Sonu jis agency mein kam karti hu woh close hone wali hai. Aur itni jaldi mujhe dusri naukri kaha se mile gi. Mujhe Delhi ke.