"Hold your skirt up sissy," Aunty Jane told me.Doing as I was told I saw her open a box and pull out a ball of starchedpale pink petticoats. She bent ...own and wrapped the petticoats around mycinched in waist and tied the attached ribbon tightly. As I lowered myskirt I saw that the fullness of the petticoats was so great that myskirt was now held out almost horizontally. Aunty Jane walked around me, adjusting here and there until she was happywith the final look."Now sissy, this is your standard. Moreover give the substitutes some chances to shine,’ saying so I gave a pat and left for Yashna’s place.I reached her house. I rang the bell welcomed by Yashna in a dark blue little on the transparent side nighty. ‘Good evening lad, come in,’ Yashna said. I went in, smelling the exotic aroma of the perfume she had on her body. It was at 6 pm. I asked about Yukta.She said ‘Yukta had some dance to do at college. She said she’d be sleeping at the hostel. These girls want some fun you know,’ she. Me : ” to utaar du kya?”.She didnt reply anything but i took it as a positive signal.Me : “apne haath upar karo”.She : “kyu”Me : “karo to, phir batata hu”She raised her hands & i removed her top. She resisted a bit but let me do it. She was wearing a black colored bra & had clean shaved armpits. The black color of her bra on her milky white skin was in total contrast and was looking amazing. I was mesmerized looking at her clean shaven armpits. I dived into her armpits & started licking them. “That would be ... correct. I have here, incidentally, a list of intended prophets for Michaelism, so if you’d kindly leave them be for long enough for us to convert and recruit them, that would help as well. Face it, you want these people off Earth as much as Michael does. The more of them leave and the sooner they do, the easier your takeover will go, I gather. Plus, you oddly do seem to care about the fate of Earth’s more innocent and vulnerable creatures, the animals, and the planet’s.