Then I started seeing are suspecting that there more going on with her and she dressed very sexy every day and would wear crotch less pantyhose to wor.... I asks her why and she told me that it was easier to pee all she had to do is pull panties down. This went on a while and I could feel the distance between us and she wanted to take some nude pics of her in lingerie, hell it sounded good to me. I had an old 35 mm and we did take pics but she took them to work and said she only showed her friend. But little did I know they had something else planned for me. The constable handed over a girls top and a mini skirt to me and asked me to wear it. I refused and said “I am a boy and I can’t wear these clothes”. They all laughed again and said “U dirty little slut, U walk like a bitch, wear panties underneath and say you’re boy” “Now be a good bitch and take those clothes off “I tried running but they got hold of me as I cried like a bitch screaming for help. But there was nobody around except. Joy had returned from holiday a day early for a hair appointment. Hubby wouldn't appear until tomorrow. She was 32. There were no children.'O.K.!' I said, 'Enough playing with your tits! Get your knickers off and show me your snatch!'Joy tried to delay matters by continuing to talk. Breathlessly she warned me that her husband, Robert, had installed sophisticated security devices around the house and that the police could, even now, be on their way to investigate my break in.I shut her up with a. However, she decided to continue with the studies at my place. I still remember that day we were studying oscillators in Electronics Eng. I was explaining her some concept and suddenly i caught her by her waist from her back. She did not react. She was wearing a black colored half sleeved salwar kammeez which used to really look great on her. I held her tightly and kissed on her neck.Then I made her stand and turned her towards me. She was not saying a word and had closed her eyes. Then I.