I grabbed the set from Tom, and closed the door to the en-suitebathroom behind me. I didn't bother letting myself be annoyed with thefact that Tom had...his own bathroom and I didn't, but just took pleasurein the lovely fabric of the babydoll.I tore off my pants and top, but careful not damage my hairdo. I wasstill amazed how well I looked as a female, as I watched myself in themirror. The bra came off easily this time. While keeping the gaff, Ireplaced the thong I had on with my new one. Wearing. "Yeff dat would be fun!" she blurted out."Alright baby you have to call me mommy and I want you to act like a spoiled little brat." Cherri laughed to herself a bit as she thought that shouldn't be too hard for the retard."Otay mommy!" the dimwit replied in a little girl voice that really sounded like a very young girl."We're going to pretend you just got home from your friend's house and that her mom called me and told me you were being a bad girl with some men named Jack and Frank at a dirty. On one hand, he wanted to hold her in his arms and make gentle love to her, softly stripping away her innocence, while kissing her slowly. In another way, he wanted her to be a horny little slut. He wanted her spread-eagled underneath him, while he pounded his thick eight inch dick hard and fast in her juicy, horny cunt, her tits bouncing as she begged for more and screamed his name. He wanted to take her doggy too; her young, round ass up in the air, her wet pussy exposed for him, and pump. Every morning my kid’s chaddi lies over my clothes in the washing machine. Sometimes there is…Me: Okay, okay. Chaddi ha? Mom seems like you are drunk.Swati: No, what should I call chaddi? If not, chaddi? Why embarrassed hearing such words from my mouth? This is not the first time you hear this, Nayan. We use a lot of such words when my son is not around.I gave a confusing look to my mother. I knew instantly mom was drunk and was imagining me as her friend, Nayan. So, I decided to play along.Me:.