“Come and look at our maid” called out Becky. Ron came in and said I looked hot. The truth? I felt hot. The bulge in the front of the maid uniform...proved it.We headed off in Ron’s car. The whole trip I was praying we didn’t get stop by the police. It would be hard to explain how I was dressed. We got to the party and made our way inside the house. I was immediately at ease as there were other guys there dressed as women. The guy I assumed was the host came up to us. “Oh I love your sissy maid. But now, seeing the throng of noble ladies gathered, practically swooning, around him, those rumors didn’t seem so far-fetched.Eliana headed further into the house, looking around nervously for her friend. Heads turned wherever Eliana walked, men looked at her with barely disguised longing and lust, and some women watched her with admiration, while others stared daggers with looks of pure jealousy, bordering on hatred. She began to regret her choice of wardrobe for the evening. She’d worn a. ” I muttered. But that was the truth anyway.“Good, and you don’t have to buy dinner, I’ll get you something delicious on my way back.”I often bought my meals or had them outside so this was indeed good news, since I get to save on one extra meal! But small part of me was a little disappointed, coz I had expected something more from her, after what happened last night.I saw them off at the door and spent the remainder of the day just lazing around and watching TV, with occasional thoughts of. ”“But…I thought we-.”“-Yes, we are,” Rohan said in a decisive tone. “Do what I said.”Hasna didn’t say a word. After all, in her culture, women were raised with prohibitions against talking back to a man.Hasna silently wore her headcover again and while doing that, she saw his already growing bulge in his pants.As Hasna wore it again, he started getting undressed. She, seeing this, started getting undressed too.“Stop,” Rohan commanded her again. “Who told you to do that? That’s my job. Now, stop.