"Becky giggled. "Did you think we were real innocent when you were watching us yesterday? Or some of those other times?"Bob turned. "What the hell are...you talkin' about?"Becky stepped back. She held one hand up to her face, as if she were staring through binoculars. The other hand she moved down to her crotch, using it to grip fiercely an imaginary cock. Licking her lips, she made her fist go up and down in a pretty good imitation of a masturbating male.Betsy got the idea. She moved away from. You'd try not to react too much when you realise what's going on and you're thankful that you're in early before anyone else. You'd be drawn between being enormously turned on and wondering how the fuck you get both yourself and myself out of this situation. I'd whisper to you to relax, that everything's taken care of, and my fingers would reach the underside of your thigh before rolling over it and continuing the path towards your increasingly wet cunt. My hands would push your thighs wider. I was stunned to see this whole thing. I couldn't believe my eyes. As I saw my mom moan and scream I got horny too. As the 'bed game' ended, I slowly sneaked out of the room.After an hour Rita returned. I thought whether I should tell her this or not. I didn't know how she would take the whole situation. I went to my mom's room just to see what she was doing. She was lying on her bed and her eyes were closed. As I entered she told me to close the door as she was very tired. Her sari had gone. ' She eased him into a shiny red pants and bra, she talked about each of the changes, including his new ass and thighs which he now realised had been considerably fleshed out.She told him how the next few days would be difficult but it would be easier if he let the changes happen without resistance. He cried, shook his fists and realised how powerless he must look, so wept even harder.Crystal waited in the back of the salon, gossiping with Darren. She had been in stitches as Darren had.