Once l had recovered from my numb-tingling orgasm stepped from the shower noticed that when drying myself found my pussy was still very sensitive, l l...oked for my trusty hairbrush to used the handle but had left the thing in my bedroom so wrapping a towel around me l went to my room. My brother Dave was halfway across the landing dressed in just his boxes, l was expecting him to complain about how long l was in the bathroom, but instead he gave me a strange stare l stopped and asked ‘what’ the. Hadn't the government abolished castes a long time ago- why did people break the law by discriminating on the basis of caste? I decided to inquire further."Devi, are you treated that way because of your caste?" No, Gustavo, I am treated this way because I have no caste- I am an 'untouchable', and they say that it is because I was bad in a past life- you know, really evil?"I was horrified now. It's one thing to believe in karma, but to hold an imaginary karma against an innocent- that was awful!. She gently smiled at me and reassured me that my secret was safe howevershe wanted to see my female alter ego.I protested that I had never been out dressed and would never pass; shetold me that she was coming over to my apartment that evening at 8 andexpected me to be fully dressed and she would see if I could pass as agirl - the way she put it left me with no option.So after lectures when I got back to the flat; I was panicking, whatwould she think of me, would she laugh, would she tell anyone. He was obviously drunk and barely able to walk. He never noticed me. I watched as he staggered drunkenly up the aisle to our seats.When I returned to our seats, dad was covered head to toe in a blanket and snoring loudly. He was in my aisle seat. I slipped into the middle seat, pulled my blanket over me and dozed back off.I felt someone shaking me. I realized that my mom had returned to her seat. "Wake up, John, she hissed, I want to play!"I opened my mouth to correct her. I stopped. I realized.