Ab meri mummy ne apne pao ko fak karke khol diya. Dadaji ne aage hoke let gaye.Meri mummy ke aankho mein dekhte hue unhe dhire dhire chumne lage. Meri...mummy ne apni aankhe band kar li thi aur anand bhog rahi thi. Dadaji ne apna daya hath niche karke apna lund pakad ke meri mummy ki susu wali ched mein ghusa diya. Aur dhire dhire meri mummy ko chodne lage.Bistar ke charrr charr ki aawaz kamre mein gunj rahi thi. Dadaji ne meri mummy ko chodte hue kaha, “Kanchan aaj hum bahut khush hai tumse. Aaj. I'm sure they thought I was some kind of high-priced tranny hooker. And the booking! I was so ashamed to have tostand there, without my wig, in a dress, getting my picture taken bythose goons." The Chicago Tribune lay open on the kitchen table."Shit, what happens when that picture makes it to LA? I'm gonna getcanned for sure." The law in California is good, Missy. They can't discriminate againstyou for crossdressing." Give me a break, Ron. I'm up for murder one! And you don't know. I took a bath and got ready to go to her house. I reached their house early. She invited me inside. On entering I found that the furniture has been moved back to their initial positions. I asked her about it and she said that she need my help in some other things. She told me to wait for 1 minute and went inside.It felt like I waited for about 5 minutes. She came back wearing a sari with a bunch of blouses on one hand. Her sari was worn above her hip hiding her navel. She wore a white sari with. She finished by putting a red page boy style wig. She applied some gluewhich left it firmly fixed to my head. Looking in the mirror I saw abimbo looking back at me."perfect" she said with broad smile. "Now you and Debbie and Misti willgo to the dining hall but you must not sit together you must sit withthe guys."She then led me down the hall to the orderly room where Debbie and Mistiwaited. They were in uniform like me I could not help notice our skirtswere all cut high on our thighs making.