. to my pleasant surprise it was Gupta Aunty.. dressed in a transparent maroon colour saree with matching blouse. Could clear see her blouse hooks thr...ugh her pallu.I gave her a smile and said – “Goodmorning aunty”. Aunty said – “Goodmorning, aaj tum office nai gaye? Mai abhi neeche gayi thi toh tumhara bike building ke niche khada dikha toh socha ki tum ghar par hi hoge.” She touched my forehead with the back of her hand and asked – “Bukhaar toh nai hua hai naa?” To which I smiled & replied –. After taking measurement for jeans he stood up and moved to his seat. “mujhe ek ‘top’ bhee silwana hai…”; Aashu said. Tailor turned back to her and enquired what type of top she wants. Aashu told him to stitch a ‘top’ which will suit her best. He took out a book from the drawer and for few minutes Aashu and tailor discussed about design and finally they agreed for one. She was nude standing beside him . Her thighs was at few inches distance from him . Tailor stood just opposite to her and began. ”“Lenny, it’s your life. Fuck who you want. Just don’t show up at home or my place dressed like that.”I was crying by this time. Karen made me ashamed of what I’d done and what I’d become. At the same time, I needed love too, and if being Lynn was what kept Nicole then I was going to continue to be Lynn. I wept on Karen’s shoulder, and she took some pity on me and stroked my head and tried to soothe me. It took a while before I regained my composure.“The real bitch is that you look better in. I took her hand and led her back to the bedroom to introduce her to my party favors: butt plugs, anal beads, ball gags, cuffs, strappy, and a Happy Meal nipple clamp. To get the ball gag rolling, I stripped and sat on the edge of her bed. Looking into her sparkling eyes I commanded, "Get on your knees, you white-trash tramp! Your obedience lesson can now begin."She complied immediately, kneeling with her hands linked behind her back. Looking up at me with a hint of uncertainty. I explained my.