I stumbled over to my bed in my ridiculous new heels, dress still halfway up my ass, hoping to sit down and get the damned shoes off. Of course, thin...s had to get worse. With a small squeal, I tripped over my own feet and fell forwards onto my bed. I put my arms out to stop my fall and that’s when Derek walked in to see if I was okay. I looked back and saw the shock on his face, and then I caught a look at myself in the mirror. Bent over the edge of my bed, slutty makeup and a tiny dress that. Woh her rooz subah 10am k kareeb ghar mere ghar mein saaf safai karne atti thi. Mera ghar double story hai aur mera room opper tha subah k waqt mein akela he opper hota tha mere mein aise he masti k liye appni maid ko line mara kerta tha liken uss waqt uss k saath koi sex ka irada nahi tha shayad darr k waja se1 din woh mere bed room k saath wale room mein bethi kaproon ko appni jaga per rekh rahi aur mein room k bhar kahra hoo ker uss ko line marne laga uss ko poore 15 min tak 1 jaga kahra. Your mother asked me to meet with you. "What?" The boy asked angrily. It was his mother who answered. "Remember when you asked me to take your compuer in for repairs? Well, the man found all of your bondage porn, and your web history and chat logs. And he showed them to me. I decided that if you are a sissy baby that it would be best that I place you with a 'Mommy' I can trust, rather than let you continue to meet strangers online." The boy stared at the floor and said nothing. I spoke. Drying my body, I lay on the bed and let my mind drift to how I had gottenhere in the first place.I've always been a girl. There was never a doubt in my mind as to thatfact. I'm also on the upper end of IQ quotients. School had always been awalk in the park for me, acing every test I took. My parents were veryliberal and living in San Francisco and were big time Democrats. My Dad hadhis own commercial insurance firm and my Mom spent her time gettinginvolved with every minority group she could..