Hair styled and wearing makeup."She protested and said she only owned lingerie. I told her to go shopping or borrow her girlfriend's things or she co...ld keep having sex with toys alone."Yes, sir," she responded."Don't disappoint me," I told her. "Don't open the door in yoga pants. I want you dressed like a slut ready to hit the town. Otherwise, I'll walk out the door."She tried to play it bratty. "I don't believe you'll leave if I'm just wearing lingerie." Try it and find out the hard way,". Fir apne lips ke bich mein rakh ke ache se chusti hai.In sab se Payal bohut exite ho jati hai aur apni gaand aage piche hilane lagti hai. Sonu bhi achi tarah uski chut chatati hai. Thodi der mein Payal ka paani nikal jata hai. Payal ekdum se bhul jaati hai ki woh train ke bathroom mein hai aur jamin per hi baith jati hai.Fir Sonu khadi hoke apni pant nikalti hai aur Payal ko apni chut chatne ka ishara karti hai. Par Payal khade hokar apni chaddi pehnati hai aur bina usko bole bathroom ka. Just then the cell phone by Layla's station rang. Both Aland Carol looked up at the clock. It was 3:45. Al noddedand picked up the phone."Hello," greeted Layla.Carol was amazed at the transformation in Al. It was evenmore visible than it had been when he was on line. Al wasdefinitely more feminine and quickly adopted the persona ofa vulnerable and scared teenage transgendered youth. It wasquite remarkable!The conversation lasted for nearly an hour and near the endAl flashed her a thumbs-up. Looking around the shadowy room other figures come into view. Four other women, two dressed similar, two dressed only in lingerie and high-heels, are involved in sex acts with naked men. All of the people in the room are at leat thirty, some of the women are large but their clothing and makeup camouflage their flaws and they are still attractive, some of the men are a little chubby but the women don't seem to mind.The room reeks of perfume and sex; and muffled groans, gasps and little cries of.