She was worried because I was having trouble for her sister. I said her not to worry, as I am also the Jeez of Nimmi. She was happy that I am taking g...od care of her sister, unknowing what type of care I was taking. After the calls were made, I grabbed Nimmi from behind and said, “We still have some time, why waste it? Come let’s enjoy our time to the most.” She replied, “Jeez, don’t worry. We have much time in hand since the meeting has been fixed at eight in the evening, means we are not. “So are we okay?!” I asked concernedly.“Yeah, we’re okay. Thanks for not making it a big deal” he said, staring down at his feet. “Also, I’m sorry I yelled at you. I was just…caught off guard.”“That’s okay, honey. I understand. And I didn’t tell your father, so it’ll just be our secret!” I winked again.“Thanks mom” he said genuinely. “So dinner’s ready?”“Yeah! Let’s go eat. I’m sure your father’s starving after a long day of work.”Together, we walked down the stairs and into the dining room. The control. I leaned forward and gently pushed you back. I slid off the bar, took your hand and led you upstairs to the lounge. I gently pushed you down onto the couch, got on my knees in front of you and began undoing your pants. Your manhood was hard and waiting for its release. I gently pulled down your boxers to reveal the monster that had been trying to get out. Pleased with its size I began to stroke it with my hand, grasping and releasing. Now I was in control. I could tell by your face. With it was a matching stole and a pair of long, blacktaffeta gloves. She laid it on the bed and took me by the hand. She ledme back into the dressing room and sat me down on the pouffe. For halfan hour she worked her make-up magic on me. At last, having also styledand cut my, unfashionably, for that time, long hair into a pretty,feminine, urchin style, she allowed me to see myself. I was totallyshocked. I looked like a younger version of her, and just as beautiful.Mother had wrought magic on.