"Really Kayla? You know we're almost naked right?" Dylan noted."Soooo what?" she replied. "We're supposed to be cheering up your sister remember? I th...nk this will do the trick." Uhhhhhhh..." was all I could say.Kayla must be drunk... Only explanation..."Well... get in his lap already," Kayla ordered, rolling her eyes, and picked up her phone to select a few songs for our dance.I sighed and went over to my brother, and straddled him; my wet pussy was instantly making contact with his warm,. Best of all, it was tax-free, and thus there was no paperwork to be filed. The store owner went into the safe in the back office and brought me $500 in cash. ‘I’m required to keep several thousand dollars on hand in cash for just this situation,’ he said. ‘I’ve had three $500 winners claim their winnings in one day before, so I always have a stash in the safe in back.’ ‘Thank you,’ I said, genuinely thankful to whatever deity had bestowed this unexpected gift upon me and my big brother. ‘I. What I saw was pink panties,pink sports bra and purple shorts. That’s when I realised that what we shopped few days ago was for me not for her.I first wore panties then shorts and at last bra.She went to her panty drawer and brought four panties.She stuffed two panties in my left cup and two in right one.Now I had boobs,also was in bra and shorts all that was left was little make up and wig.She applied a little kajal and light coloured lipstick on my lips,she forgot the wig so I was without it. By the time I caught sight of her again, she was just a distant shape, and I knew I'd lost her. Three miles later, I had finished well down the list, defeated and demoralised. There was something symbolic about losing my fighting edge, and losing her too. Like most of the other fellows, I could do with a slash, so I filed into the crowded little marquee with the 'Gents' sign outside, for a burst of highly welcome relief. Emerging into the park, I noticed three long queues of women-runners,.