Meyra was voluptuous and a little shorter woman at about five-feet-three. Her light brown hair was done in a rather wild-looking braid on top of her h...ad, spreading in all directions like the leaves of a palm tree. The same sort of white tunic covered much less of her obviously big breasts. A small waist, generous hips and strong bare legs led to astonishing slim ankles. Her fair skin was almost of alabaster white color. Both women seemed to be about the same age, approximately twenty years. Across the gym, Paul watched Rachel and Kennedy talking and knew theirpast was running through Rachel's mind. She always had the same sad lookwhenever she thought about their conception troubles. Kennedy's wordshelped her but Paul felt terrible about not being, "Man enough" to haveanother kid and then enduring the constant teasing from the others whenhe and Rachel struggled with issue after issue for two years.It didn't help one bit that his colleagues had multiple kids with hisbuddy Kevin. There was a middle-aged man and he looked at me and told to come inside. I went inside and he asked to remove the dress and he took a saree and started to wear on me. I asked what’s happening but he told just to do what I said. He put blouse and petticoat and put saree on those. He gave me a ladies wig and asked me to wear. He now gave me two sponge balls and put it in blouse and those fit for my boobs. And he did make up for me and when I looked in the mirror, I became a lady with big. “Phew! Ya’ll making me hot!” “That’s the idea,” I said. “And we have no inhibitions,” said JJ, coolly. “You make it hard for a guy to say no.” “Well, you’re half right,” I said. “Eh? Oh yeah! Cheeky.” “Well let’s go spend some of our winnings on a nice room then,” said JJ. We stood up and Tray stood between us, his arms round our shoulders and we headed down the street and across to a posh hotel. As we entered the foyer, I suddenly thought, ‘We’re actually doing this. We’re getting a.