.. she is quite big here...” she said haltingly with a shy smile, pointing to the general area of her own breasts, “and I feel ... I feel that she...should wear ... umm ... wear a better bra.”I kept a straight face, with the same polite smile on my face and asked “Better in what aspect, Sapna ... I don’t know too much about bras,” I said with a laugh.She relaxed as she heard me speak so comfortably, and said “What I meant is sir, that she should use the right size of bra” she explained. “The poor. The dressing relaxed me and I had never really seen myself as gay or bi it was just my bit of fun.I had only ever been seen twice in ladies clothes. Once, shortly after my divorce, when I visited a dressing service as I knew I would be dressing more often and the other time I visited an escort and wore panties and stockings when we had sex.He dressing service helped me look quite passable. I was only 5 feet 7 and slim and fairly hair free. I now kept myself completely waxed which I explained. ." Oh, yes," Christabel answered. "Isaac." Her eyes remained locked on Abigail's. "Put her on the bed." The big slave seemed nervous, but he obeyed, scooping up the diminutive blond and laying her gently on the sheets. She squirmed feebly, murmuring, "No, no, oh, no." "Take her," Christabel said.Isaac was frightened, but the command of his little mistress -- and the sight of Abigail's petite white body and sopping wet pussy -- overrode his fears. Easily controlling her weak struggling, he. .. its not really all bad acting like my mom sometimes, especially at night " as Ren kind of trailed off and just smiled at me before saying " Hey Johnny, lets make plans for this weekend and we will spend the day and afternoon together getting to know each other better ... sound good ?" .I just looked at Ren and told her that there would be nothing better that spending tome with her in any and every way.As I was walking down the hallway to my homeroom I couldnt stop thinking about what Ren had.