I workeddiligently at making her first my friend, which was not difficult when I thinkof her empty life. But always when working I'd be were strict to...show her alimit. She opened like a flower hungry for rain to my reaching out to her.At this time I found out she was a lesbian or at least bisexual. I don't thinkshe herself knew but I saw the signs. She leaned to close to me, and sometimeswhen she forgot herself she would cares my hand. I encouraged this and replierin kind. I took tree months. I went and sat on the bed where Ruby was sitting wearing choli and ghaghra and pallu. She was looking so beautiful. I took her hand in my hand and gave a kiss and she turned her face around. I took her face in my hand and gave a kiss on her cheeks. Then without wasting time I started kissing her passionately on her lip and she was responding back.I took off her pallu and there she was with deep cleavage and low waist ghaghra exposing most of her navel. I started kissing all her exposed body.. How can I feel in heaven when he tells me he will talk to me after my mother goes to sleep?My mother announces her arrival and all I want to do is crawl in my bed and curl like a ball and just think about what happened. I wouldn't even need to touch myself. Not at first.Can't do that. I have to pretend I'm fine. She might think I'm still sulking over my breakup, but I don't want to take any chances. I get dressed, and as I do I realize my clothes are still in the bathroom. The dirty ones and. Sure enough, somebody had read one of myearliest stories about Lois Lane becoming Catwoman and turning her husband Clark, otherwise known as Superman, into her super powered female kitten. It was a bit of a surprise that they actually liked it!I hadn't looked at the story myself in nearly a year, so I pulled it upand reread it. Hell, if nothing else, I'd be adding to the hit countson my story!As I read, I wished that I'd had the skills I now had when I wrote it.I saw so many ways that.