When I found the towel, I also found her pink panty and pink bra but I just took the towel. When I gave that to her, she said that she needs her under...wears too. I was so shocked when she asked me that. Anyway I gave the under wears and I went to watch the T.V. few mints later my aunt came showing off her bra I mean I can see her brown hard nipple through her bra. I felt like I was in heaven but still I was shy and I didn’t even looked at her eyes, I just turned around started to watch the T.V. "Well," she explained, "I'm Henry Williams. Or at least I was."They say misery loves company. It's true. As I realized that Julie hadbeen a guy, too, it made me feel a little better. "So I'm not alone?" Iasked slowly. Even after what had happened to me, it seemed unbelievablethat this slim, attractive black goddess could have ever been a man."No, you're certainly not alone," she told me. "I've been this way for afew months now, and I've seen a couple of dozen guys changed." But why?" I asked. Or maine sabji banake freeze mai rakh di h . Bs roti hi sekni h….To bhabhi ne kaha..Okkk……mom subha hi nikal gayi thi or agle din subha aane wali thi……Us din mujhe achanak thand lag gayi or meri tabiyat bhot kharab ho gayi…..Mai apne bed pr pura din pada raha…..Shaam ko jb bhabhi dinner dene aayi to mai so rha tha….Or mujhe pata b ni chla wo kb mere room mai aa gayi….Wo mujhe utha rahi thi…..Mai rajai odh kr so rha tha pr ander sirf frenchi pheni thi….Mera haath rajai se bhar tha to bhabhi mera. A horse’s tail flared out and waved behind her. She was wearing a butt plug with a blonde tail attached.“See, tits and cunt bare? I’m obeying the rules.” She giggled and faced us. I was shocked at the change in her. Two men in cuffs, collar and bow tie joined her on the stage. “My name it Kitty and this is Tim.” She faced to the left. Turning to the other she said, “And this is Tim too. In fact all of the waiters are called Tim. Even the girls. We find it easier that way.”Giving us a sly grin.