Now enjoy the next part.In evening I left for home and purchased gift for priya. I reached home and priya was ready for night. She was wearing a short...sleeveless patiala kurti with a matching patiala salwar with light make up and matching heels. I had first time seen her in this type of dress instead of her regular saree. She was looking gorgeous. Her kurti was tightly hugging her body and her figure was looking gorgeous. From top of her kurti her boobs were trying to pop out and her cleavage. I watched the man and waited hoping he would notice me. A few moments later I saw him stick his fingers through the hole and make motion lime he was fingering it. I just mimicked him thinking it was the thing to do. Within seconds I see a big fat head of a cock easing through the hole. Slowly it grew as he pushed it in until I was staring at a cock so big it made me swoon. I estimate 11 inches and it was so damn thick I couldn't get my hand all the way around it. I was mesmerized and. "So pretty, Theo,"she said. "So pretty. Here. Let me put your hair in pigtails."Now, who's my sissy boy?"* * *He wasn't the most macho guy. He didn't work on cars or fix brokenelectronics. He baked. He sewed.These were the gifts he had brought from his upbringing. His mom alwaysinsisted that he be able to maintain his own possessions, so she hadtaught him how to use a needle and thread, an iron and an oven.Heather didn't seem to mind. She was a grownup, and she knew that musclecars and weekend. "Where in gods name was that?" I asked."Jamaica," she said."Well have no fear," I insisted, "Pray bend over the bed and raise your skirts." No!" she protested, "I shall not submit!" Take a week to secure another position before you decide," I said as kindly as I could suspecting the old witch was at the root of the room being unprepared.Luncheon was tolerable, if greatly more palatable than field rations it hardly equalled the standard of the officers mess at Catesby, and then after luncheon I.