When she lifted her hands away a couple minutes laterthe blobs stuck and I saw that i now had breast. A bright yellow bra thatmatched the panties foll...wed as she had me sit up and let her put it on.It was silky and stretched smoothly along my back as it lifted my fakebreast up and forward.She handed me my faded blue jeans and dull grey t-shirt now folded in oneneat pile. She left the privacy area as I put on my clothes. They fitgreat which made me realize that they weren't my clothes. They were. After a moment a new guy with a flashlight came to door. He took a look at me and then the real yelling started. I guessed that torturing me this badly had not been a part of the agreement. Agreement with whom? I was almost sure about the person in question but I still could not understand the reason.I could see that Hanna had already fallen asleep. The happenings during the day had taken their toll with her. I hoped that she'd have a good night's sleep as tomorrow would probably be hard on her. I don’t want to waste your time now come to the story. I was 13 back then. We live in a village and have a house in the capital city. Our house was free, we went for a trip to the capital (with my mother), I did not want to go back to the village for the rest of summer but mom did not let me stay alone. A day before the last day, my uncle and his wife came to the capital for his work. I told my mom to stay with them, mom said ok and left me with them.Uncle was 35 and the wife was 33. That was. It came with some assessories and Jenna picked up some additional items. Meanwhile, I stripped Barry down to his panties. He was, of course, wearing a thong - a red lace thong. Jenna returned with the clothing materials and we put black thigh-hi lace stockings on him. His outfit also had a black taffeta petticoat and a red French Maid dress. Jenna had gotten black lace gloves, a black lace choker, a black and red leg garter, a small black and white lace hat, and black pumps. We dressed.