They’ll kill me. They’ll throw me out of the house”. I was in a panic, I could feel the heat on my face, and was on the verge of tears. “No, N...!” she exclaimed, “Please don’t cry. I don’t want you to panic. Please Vishnu, relax”. And with that, tears started running down my cheeks. She immediately took away her hand and put her arm around me – “No dear”, she consoled me, “Don’t cry, my dear. I didn’t mean to startle you. I’ve known for a while now and only wanted to talk to you about it.” I was. My hair had grown out, and itdraped my face.I padded into the kitchen to take my morning pills (yeah, my parents'idea), and there it was, a black ball of lace draped over the back of thechair. It was beautiful. It had white lace trimming, and an apron, andheavy petticoats. There was a small hat.I held it up against my body. It was so soft, so light. I felt a stirringin my groin. For all the dresses Charlotte had bought me, for all thetimes she had taken me shopping, clothing had never affected. " "Thank you Master, please use me as you wish" was all I could think of to say. "Don't worry, I will".Several more slaps on my ass were administered and he gently ran his finger around my boi pussi. I felt some liquid being poured on my hole and then there was a finger inside of me. "I will want this ready for later", he said. "Yes Master" was my response.He instructed me to pull up my pantyhose and get on my knees in front of him. I did as instructed and was looking straight at his now hard. So one bed room for her kids,and other bedroom for herself and her husband.she said me to sit in her bedroom as she was watching tv in drawing room.so i agreed and went inside her bedroom and made myself comfortable.i sat on her bed, it was so soft and amazing.i saw around then i found her panty and bra was there on other side of bed kept folded.may be she is yet to bath.Then after some time she came inside bedroom.she was wearing nightie silk material, and her hair was open, she was looking.