I needto be real careful with this girl, Brianna thought to herself. I havenever seen someone be so scared and still come dressed into the mall. Anyru...shing on my part and she will either break down in tears or run away interror. Her mom must have really pushed her to come here. "There isnothing to be afraid of. My mom and I both love meeting girls like youand helping them out. That's a big part of why my mother opened the dressshop." I guess you know I was born a boy, and ... and ..." Please. They reached at our place, mom dad and myself welcomed them. They said that they will stay only for a day and then start there journey tomorrow again to go to other places. They all got freshened up. My cousin’s wifes name was Manisha (age 28) and his sisters name was Sonal (age 25). I first did not give any importance to those girls as I was not so close to my Uncle’s family. I went out for some work and came in the evening at 6 pm, by that time everyone was in casual home dresses, the 2 girls. "You raise me up and make me sit on your desk while you finish removingyour pants to stand naked before me. You then start again with my legs,caressing and kissing your way upwards, spreading my legs and hiking myskirt up so that my satin panties are revealed. You kiss your way up myinner thigh, lingering a moment at the lacy tops of my stockings beforemoving in to kiss and feel the bulge hidden in my panties. Then you slipthem aside so that you can have access to my large "clitoris",. I had proposed to my wife earlier that night in the garage that because I had once again made a semi-large purchase without talking it over with her first, I was in need of some... discipline. This time, I suggested, I had gone too far and may need some extra stimulation to learn my lesson. When she asked what measures should be taken to ensure I "get the point", I played on her choice of words."I think you should 'point' the purple toy at my ass, honey." I held my breath as soon as the words.