"I'm sorry, but I have to ask for official documents, like a drivinglicence, passport or the like." The policewoman turned and lookedSophie straight i... the eye.Sophie stuttered. "Don't worry, it is not an offence for a man todress as a woman in England unless for immoral purposes such assoliciting," she said in a matter-of-fact voice. "Besides, Iunderstand that you were very brave this evening." If the accident had not have happened, or if you had chosen to driveright by, no-one would have. She also knew that I was so attracted to her and she loved to tease me with those seductive looks.Brother was sitting with the driver on the front seat and parents with Bhabhi was on the middle seat and I was on the back seat alone. I was wishing uff what she is doing here and she should come to me but I knew it was not going to happen. We reached there and spent the whole day there, it was such a nice place, not too hot and not so cold. Very soothing weather and it was nice to go away from the. "Your path, different must be," Lisa replied, "Your future, elsewhereis. Teach you, I cannot." Why not? Offend you did I? Let me make amends, please," the boypleaded."Offended I am not," Lisa said, "honored by your request, am I. Whatyou ask, possible is not." Then dance with me?" he asked.Lisa was confused. How could she be so uncertain? This boy touched herin a way that was not possible. She checked blood chemistry, oxygentransfer, carbon dioxide removal, liver function and waste. Mom walks up and shoves me against the wall. "Get your fucking hands off of me!" I yell. Mom just holds me there, and, rams her knee, as hard as she can, right into my cunt, making me piss myself. "Ow! What the fuck is wrong with you!" I yell. As mommy grabs a handful of my hair and pulls me back to my feet. "I'm your Mother and I told you, once we crossed this line, we couldn't go back. Now, either admit that I'm your Mistress, and, you're my little fuck slut, or, I'll kick your ass until you.