Yaha bhagwan ne meri sun li. Jab mera nam aaya to mujhe jo guide mila wo Bengal ki thi. Mrs. Archana Chatterji nam tha. Wo ek college me professor thi... Umar lagbhag 40 sal ki hogi but dikhne me bahut young lagti thi. Bahut gori to nahi but sawli thi. Chuche bade bade the. Size to bad me batauga jab usne mujhe bataya. Wo hamesha saree me rahti thi. To yaha se mera or unka parichay huya. Hum 1o din tak sath rahe. Sath sath khana pina hone laga. Wo kam time bahut strict thi. But mere jolly nature. Thank you Ma’am’ When Liz had counted out and thanked Nanny for eight strokes, Nanny finally put the cane aside. Liz stood up and watched as Nanny piled the lace edged pillows in the middle of the bed. ‘Over the pillows, dear’, Nanny told her. Liz lay on her stomach, with the pillows under her hips, pushing her bottom up. Liz looked fearfully at the twase Nanny held in her right hand. ‘Please don’t whip me, Nanny. I’ve learned my lesson. My bottom is so sore. I’ll be a good girl.’ ‘I know that. .. because that’s too much for me to stomach. Devin’s a sissy, not really transgender at all. There’s a distinction here that must be maintain. Jolene counts as a woman, so no exception to my being gay. Is this acceptable?” Jan answered.“I’m fine with that,” Jolene winked at her.“What about others who want to eat you out? Should men be allowed to do that? A tongue is a tongue, after all,” Marsha noted.“True, but on the condition that they don’t complain about my bush ... and they have to lick. They were both ordered to wear at least 7” and preferably 8” platforms and to put their make up on in as slutty a way as possible. Just before 8, I got a call from Dee, the elder slut, to say they're just round the corner so I went down to the lobby to collect them. They were just coming through the door as I came out of the lift and were being approached by the concierge so I called out to Dee and the concierge acknowledged me and walked away. They were both in long coats which must have been.