To everyone who knew her, she was perfect. The only problem was her lack of friends. Sure, she had a small group, but that was about it. Her parents a...ways wanted her to break out of her shell but never had any success. She didn't want to make any more friends. She had her little group, and that was good enough for her.The other thing that people knew about her was that she was very modest. In fact, she was so modest, the only person that had seen her naked was herself. not even her family had. “2… 2 years ago,” Maya murmured, looking into his eyes“Oh, that’s a very long time, Maya darling,” Akhtar said, pulling Maya’s saree off her waist. Akhtar then started unhooking Maya’s blouse, and within seconds her blouse came off.Maya, a 35-year-old Hindu widow, stood in front of a Muslim man in her green bra and petticoat. Akhtar hungrily stared at Maya’s 34 sized boobs, trying to pop out of her bra.Akhtar swiftly pushed his hand inside Maya’s petticoat and felt a wet patch on her panty.“Oh,. All I expect fromyou is to behave like the sissy you are. You're very lucky you know.More lucky than you realize. You being a true sissy allows you thefreedom to express yourself. Men have to hide their emotions, youdon't have to anymore. Isn't that fantastic? See Chrissie being asissy lets you get in touch with your emotions just like women do.Don't you see what an advantage that is over being just another cold,sad, emotionally detached man. Nasty. No Chrissie you should consideryourself. "Mm! It is a little red, isn't it! But of course, it would like to beout and three times the size, but it's never going to be. That's whySarah had it riveted in."She continued to play with it until Sister Sarah returned carrying anightdress, negligee and mules."I want you to make sure that her little thing is kept very wellexercised, Sarah. I think ten minutes, three times a day as a minimumwould be a good idea and if Frilly should be lax in any way, then doubleit or even treble it up for the.