When she still did not answer, I aimed a kick at her head, yelling, “sit up, bitch.” I saw a line of blood from the corner of her mouth and smiled...that I finally had her attention. “From now on, you will pay attention, or you will be punished. Do you understand?” I growled. “Answer me, bitch.” “Y-y-yes daddy,” she mumbled horsely through her sobs. “Stop that crying now or you will know real pain. Now get over here and undress your mother.” Slowly, painfully, she crawled to her mother’s feet. As their eyes fell upon me i could see their cock bouncing up to 90 degree they just could not believe that a hot ravishing shemale standing in front of them. I gave a naughty smile…the other guy told Shahid in Hindi..kamaal ki randi pakad laya hai tu…aur mai sharma gayi..Shahid introduced me with his friend Shoaib ..Shahid told me ..aaj puri rat tu hamari randi ban ke rhegi..i replied..to roka kisne h as Shoaib heard this..he said..is randi ki gand ki aag aaj bujha dete h..dekh to kaise machal. And that's how the curiosity started.I had a girlfriend by the time a friend came up to my house and sparkled that curiosity again. He was kinda chubby, not good looking or anything special, however he once in a while used to talk about his sexual adventures, some actually hard to believe, and I always had a certain amount of doubt about everything he said, because he was so successful and ultra straight that it was hard to believe. Some time later I found out that only half of it was true, but. Wow these are tiny theylook like hooter girl shorts as I giggle holding them up to me.I wonder if they would fit me sure would be better to wear shorts evenif they are short shorts that look like hooter girls shorts. The baglooks fairly new, and the shorts don't smell or anything.Oh, well what the heck I walk into the bathroom and start to undress,and hanging the school girl blouse and blazer on the hanger. I seemyself in the mirror just wearing the bra and skirt with shoes and socksas I shake.