Then Mike came back."What now?" I said.He handed me a shoe box."What's this?" I said."Open it," he said.I did and I saw that it was filled with pictur...s. Pictures of me dressedin girls clothes. There were pictures of me in a bra and panties,dresses, skirts and even in swimsuits. I was looking at the camera inall of them."How did you get these?" I said."Hidden camera. I'm sure mom is gunna be mad when she sees you in herclothes," he said. "I'll just give these to dad when he gets home. It'syour. Anjali bolo tum janti ho mera prob… Ab me dhire dhire poonam ke boobs ko daba ne laga, wo bhi mera land pakad kar hilane lagi, tabhi anjali boli ek kam karo shanti se room me chale jao to poonam boli nahi me tere sam ne hi chudwaungi… It na kehar anjali ki chut per hath mar diya,Muje unho ne sofe per bithaya aur mera land dhire se apne muh me liya, aur chos ne lagi, wo kabhi mere land ko choosti kaabhi mere undo ko.. Lag bhag 10 minute tak wo laga tar mere land ko choose ja ra hi thi, mene kaha. And be blessed, "encouraged Chuck.We were graciously guided around their property where we found thattheir back yard held a tennis court where they played outdoor sports,and an enclosed veranda and grill for barbecue. What really pleased mewas the bike path that ran behind the yard. I biked all through the Parkbefore we moved."I hope you guys like grilled chops and corn on the cob," offered Anne."Momma Anne, we LOVE to grill," I exclaimed as I hugged her.She knelt down and hugged me, "Sweet. I happily obeyed again, placing my lips softly against the left boot to give it a kiss. Once my lips parted from the boot, my mistress placed her boot against my chest. Her push was forceful but only enough to clearly indicate what she wanted. I followed the force of her boot and moved onto my back, lying flat on the cold, cement floor.My mistress moved with her heavy boot steps to my head, stepping over me so I had a boot on each side of my head. My mistress lifted her right boot and steadied.