" He replied. "OK now for your surprise! Put these on." She handed him a pair of black opaque tights. "But I can't wear these they're girls clothes!... he cried. "Now just look here matey the plan is this, there are no boy clothes here, Miss Trimble's going bananas and you will do what we say or you won't get your old clothes back. You are going to be your cousin Angie who has come to take over because you are ill. I've told Miss and she is happy with the arrangement. We've got a waitress dress. I turned and Toni had her jeans in her hands, as well as her halter top. “You really didn’t have to squirt us, to get me out of my clothes,” Toni remarked, standing topless in front of me, as she handed me her clothes. I offered another apology. Sonya stripped down to her panties and handed me her jeans. “Might as well wash mine too,” she said. She then stripped out of her button down shirt, wadded it up and tossed it into the washer. Toni stripped out of her panties, remarking, “Hell, we. He ran a hand down her back and into her tiny lace panties, she gasped and pressed herself even harder against him, grinding her breasts into his chest,"John" she cried out, "John he's got his hands in my panties" Tell him to take them off then" I suggested helpfully, "Get naked for him, both of you get naked" Mmm, yes" she mumbled as she scrabbled at his Santa Claus jacket, "Let's get naked Santa"She drew the jacket up over his head leaving his big barrel chest naked, then dropped to her knees. It presents a beautiful tale of his sex life in this story.The Story as described by my very close friend DeepakFriends I am Deepak, I was good in my studies till the age of eighteen. I was a brilliant student. Till that time I did not have any special friends and was involved in study only with no other activities.I am the only child of my parents. My caretakers were also male servants. Although my father had more than one wife, I have a few stepsisters, but I was always kept away from my step.