Say kahilay adika katuchi. Mu sei samayaray kichi chinta nakari tanka dudha uparay hata rakhi jor ray chipiki dharili.Tanku atay jor ray pain hau thay...jay say kichi kahileni, jaha bhi helay atay bada dudha ray hata baji mo banda tengai jai thila.But say kichi kahilay nai.Mu bhi sujog ra fida uthai bhala ki bada dudha dutaku chpiki dharili, then mu tanku uthiki tanka bed room ku nei ac on kari suai deli au tanka pindha night ku anthu uparaku teki deli, tanku thanda lagiba beli . Then mu pachrili. “Hi, I’m Beverly Rakoski,” she smiled extending her hand before sitting down and making herself comfortable. “You don’t mind if I interrupt you for a few minutes, do you?”“I’m Jack McGill and, please, be my guest,” he somehow managed to say. “Can I help you with something?”“For one thing, you could stop making the rest of us look bad,” she warmly smiled while crossing her seemingly long legs in a teasing fashion. Not satisfied she had achieved the desired effect she then uncrossed her legs. Or your Ass is in for Lesson number two."Billy sheepishly pulled on the Panties, slipped the Gown over his headand put on the Slippers. He followed Elaine down to the kitchen.They all sat at the table drinking coffee in their nightgowns and silkpajamas.Janice looked at Bill and said, "Are you feeling a little down aboutlast night?"Bill nodded his head. "Milli honey, do you like wearing girl clothes?"Bill looked ashamed and nodded yes."Well wouldn't like to get up in the morning and open your. We'll just use my bed." Janice saw Steve's eyes grow wide in surprise. Suddenly, he almost looked like a little boy who's mom told him that he was going to the circus. He's so cute, she thought. Then a naughty thrill rushed through her as she glanced at his crotch brazenly. There was a definite bulge there already. She felt so much like a femme fatale, a seductress-maybe a younger Mrs. Robinson.There was a wide smile on Steve's face as she looked back at Janice, just as brazenly. He had hoped.