Mera to man kar raha tha uski navel me hi lund ghusa du lambi aur gaheri navel thi.bilkul pussy(yoni) ki tarah lag rahi thi.neha madhosh ho chuki thi ...ske muh se dhire dhire aawaj bhi aarahi thi.Tabhi rohit naha kar aa gaya usne muje lotion lagate huye dekh liya.me to ghabara gaya lekin usne kaha kya lotion laga rahe ho me kuchh nahi bola. Aur bed pe baith gaya fir thodi der bate karke me apne room me chala gaya.Mere dimag me to neha ka badan ke vichar hi aa rahe the.aur aankho ke samne neha ka. . not that way at least.”“Ah, right,” I nodded as the lift turned up and we got to my apartment only to face Herrick who looked slightly pissed off with me.“Can you not, just for one day, stay out of trouble?” he chided me.“Imbecile insulted my Lady,” I shrugged. “Plus he smelt bad.”“Minat handled it, Monitor,” Kirim stated with a giggle. “He pulled an illegal weapon, basically got what he deserved.”“Really?”“Yes, no doubt you’ll get the report once he’s massaged it slightly to avoid any doubts. ..yet," Ethan saysdeeply embarrassed about being dressed in only a corset, stocking and apair of spandex knickers, whilst also struggling to have enough breath tosay more than a single syllable. "Oh, sorry dear," she replies, whileturning to avert her gaze. He'd meant for her to leave but this is atleast an improvement and trying to speak any more seemed too difficultright now.Ethan walked over to his wardrobe, took out his dress and took it off ofits hanger. Sliding the satin material over his. Much to her surprise she was conducted very cordially to a large room full of men, with a small throne on a dais in the middle. Suddenly everyone knelt on the floor as a young man walked through the room and sat on the throne. Everyone except Tiggs that is."Come here," said the young man, and Tiggs walked over to the throne."When I heard that there was a woman trying to pretend she was a man, I thought it must be the American journalist who had herself smuggled into the country under false.