I apply green eyeshadow to accent my blue eyes and apply a very sheer pink lip gloss. Istand up and take the only shoes in the box, a pair of thigh hi...hboots.I looked at myself in the mirror, an absolute knock out, huge breaststhat are partially exposed, long silky legs, full firm lips, full tightass and a slim tight waist.I needed to go back to her and find out what she has done to me. She isthe only one that has the answer on why I look like I do.I arrive at her apartment and knock on the. It was the owner ,in white transparent saree , low hips , with little lip stick ,she acted panic .she said she heard some strange sounds ,she was very scared ,I noted her seeing me while talking .I could not refuse .she said she was very scared and she begged me to be with her for sometime .then I said I shall change clothes and come .she held my hand SHE: that is okay baby. no issues . I am like your aunty, you can come this way. I am really scared , I need your help.she took me to her home,. "I guess that includes Mr Jones. Do you like cross dressing, sucking cock, buggering boys?" Err...".Then it was Olga's turn: "To be Bi-sexual means you enjoy sex with both boys and girls, but not necessarily at the same time, like last night - I guess you qualify"Andi found he was quite turned on by the questions, wondering, for example how dark the Head's nipples were and secretly hoping Olga would fuck him again: "Perhaps I fit best under the Transgender category", lifting his skirt "This. I grabbed the corner of the bed. I was able to, unsteadily, remain upright. I made it across the room, down the hall and into the kitchen; I put a pod into the Keurig coffeemaker and pressed the handle down. This took a serious effort, but I managed. I pressed the “brew” button and sank into a chair while the coffee brewed. After it was complete, I grabbed the cup and lifted it to my mouth. Again, this was normally a trivial task. It took a concentrated effort, but again, I managed. Toast.