” Her look darkened and she added, “A lot.”This time the pause was longer. “Tell me about it,” Miranda said.“What?” Lysette looked at Im...gen, confused.“Tell me about it,” Miranda repeated, her tone noticeably more husky. “Tell me everything he did to you both. Don’t miss out any details. I want to hear it all.” * Mac treated himself to a continental breakfast in his kitchen before making the call. Sleep had enveloped him like he could scarcely remember and he’d woken with a rock-hard. How long did my reverie last? I don't know. Finally, I shook off mydream-state and tried to concentrate on the problem at hand. Fantasizingabout cross-dressing might be one thing, but it'd be a very different --and embarrassing -- matter altogether to be caught by College Girls insuch outlandish attire! I finally saw a scarf that might double for asmall towel. But then--"What's this?" The hard, female voice cracked behind me like a physicalblow! I jumped and squealed."Looks like some. Once you have hopefullystabilised, then we can assess what we can do next to help you. In themeantime you will have to carry on as is, I'm afraid. We will pay allyour clothing bills and you'll keep an allowance covering all your otherincidental expenses for as long as necessary."I suppose, if I had been so inclined in the first place and had beentransgender or trans-sexual or a transvestite to start with, I would havebeen happily milking the fund for everything I could get, but that wasn'tthe. Mom-bas kijiye kitna pioge kam se kam phone to uthane dijiye agar nahi uthayi to wo yahan ajayengePhone aise baj kar chala gaya.Mom- aap bhi na bohot ziddi ho.bachpan me bhi aap aise hi karte the.Papa ka phone phir se agaya.Mom- dekhiye phirse aya ab to chodiyeMain-(gusse se)ye sala kabab me haddiMain bhi kahan mom ko chodta ,main mom ko godh me utha liya chuchi ko muh me hi rakha chusta raha aur bedroom me le gaya.Mom ne phone uthaya.Mom- helloDad -kaha ho itna late ho gaya.Mom-han bas abhi.