Well, I wouldn't be who I am today." Truer words had never been spoken. Who could have known that that single event so many months ago would lead to h...r eventual dramatic transformation? Like the mythical phoenix, Charli had risen from the ashes of her shame and humiliation as a confident and commanding figure — personified in Mistress Cheryl, her masked alter ego when trying to tame Brittany. But it had backfired. She thought she was done — had even freed the girl — but she'd apparently not. When we entered the house, I closed the door and we hugged tightly and she said I missed this hug so much and I said me too sweetheart. I then gently kissed her on lips and then she asked me what is the surprise. I said let’s have dinner first, so we had dinner and I was staring at her cleavage while having dinner and she was giving naughty smile. Then after the dinner, I took her to my bedroom, she was so surprised to see the arrangement. It was perfectly arranged like a first night with rose. We talked a bit longer. We had more beers. Before long Teri and Greg were kissing, which made things kind of awkward for me and Bree. We looked at each other and smiled sheepishly, and drank our beers. I was contemplating getting up and leaving when I felt Bree’s hand on my leg. I looked up at her. She was smiling devilishly, and she blinked slowly at me. It was not hard to guess what she wanted. And I don’t know what came over me, but when she moved in to kiss me, I let her. I had never kissed. I got down from the bed and while turning away from him, untied the strip of salwar slowly and started to undress. As soon as I removed the salwar and stood in my panty and bra as my bare belly was revealed to him, I heard him gasp and say, “My goodness. You are such a gorgeous thing, Pooja!” I did feel ashamed over his lewd remark but it excited me as well. I turned away and stood with my back facing him.Turn around, Pooja. Let me see you !,” he commanded. I turned slowly with my head looking.