?It was just a dream.? ?It can?t be.? George pulled off the pink comforter. He wearing a pink night down that reachedhis ankles and pink pantyhose. Hi... blankets, sheets, walls and rug had all turned pink on himover night. As he ran his hand along his feminine figure, he knew his change wasn?t just like the dreams he had been happening the past few weeks. ?It?s 5:30am.? George said as he shut off his alarm clock. ?Why am I getting up at this time???That?s simple, George.? His mom said as she. It wasn’t long after that her smile returned and she was splashing through the cool water. He grinned as he watched her dive under the water and reappear mere inches in front of him. She glanced up and saw something odd in his eyes.. She tilted her head and perked ‘What?’ ‘Nothing… Just…’ He continued to stare at her. His longing for her growing with each passing second. ‘God.. You’re so fucking gorgeous…’ He mumbled bending down to lightly press his lips against hers. Sara gasped slightly,. Bhabhi was wearing a nighty without bra.Suddenly there occurred power supply failure and the whole room plunged into total darkness. I took this opportunity and pressed her boobs once as if my hand by chance touched her boob. Bhabhi pressed my hand with some more power, recognising and accepting my action. She lifted my hand to her boobs and I started pressing her boobs directly. Her nipples were swollen. I squeezed her nipples. Bhaiya wanted to light a candle but bhabhi did not allow him. I. The real relief that came with sleep escaped him; Elspeth was invading his dreams, his thoughts and his waking hours.In the next room, whilst her unwilling guest tossed in torment, Elspeth sat at her desk playing with the silver blade that she was about to use to prick a single drop of her blood. Her legs opened to reveal that ravenous slit as the skirt pulled back. For a moment she sat eyeing the blade as if unsure about a decision.Then she started the ritual.A few words muttered. That was all.