It waspartly pulled back beneath the white, lace maid headdress, and large yetsimple round studs peeked out from under the tresses as he finishedloadi...g his bag and then he noticed Carrie catching him admiring himselfin the dresser mirror."So if you're done studying how pretty you look, then come over here andturn around," said Carrie, looking him over. "One of your garters isunhooked." It's so hard getting them in these little clasps with these nails,"complained Jamie. "Did you really have to. Diwali ki baat hain jab me uske ghar usse milne gaya to pata chala ki ghar me koi nahi tha,sirf servent thi,woh mujhe janti thi,so 15 min ke baad woh mujhe ghar par akela chod kar chali gayin,haan friends meri id hain “”.maine saurabh se poocha to pata chala ki woh apne papa mummy ke saath noida kisi relative ke yahan tha aur aane me time lagne wala tha aur usne mujhe ghar ko lock karke keys to samne wali aunty ko de dene ko kaha.mai jane hi wala tha ki uske sister preeti aa gayin aur mujhe. Using your hands expressively... touching peoples arms when you talk to them... how to sit in a skirt... how to cross your legs, how to walk, talk, and think like a lady. All the typical ways women behave I will make you learn, practice, and become." To be honest, I found what she was saying thrilling. Mrs. Johnson was SUCH a woman... a very VERY feminine lady, and here she was, describing how she was going to make ME as feminine as SHE was!She continued. "Is THAT what you want, Shirley?" I was. I hear the doorbell ring. The sissy maid opens the door and welcomes the guest saying how nice it was to see him again and as always he was early. There was some small talk as the new guest was shown into the sitting room. The new guest was shown to a chair and asked if he would like anything by the sissy maid. He responded “No thanks Tom”. A few minutes later the sissy maid showed this new guest down to the dungeon. This was not fair I was here first! Who did she think she was! As I.