Itne sawal pochnese pahale bataya hota naa agar koi ataa aur mebhat uparbkarti to.Mr bide:- to kya madhvi batao.Mrs bhide:- ishaaaa kaitarich haa tumc...haa. Sonu chevpapaa. Kiti chavat boltay ni mala bolayla lavtaty.Mr bhide:- aree me sir poocha hai. Dikane kenliye thodi bola madhavi.Mrs bhide:- shii aap bhi kya bol rahe ho. Chup.Mr bhide:- achaaa ab to batao naa ki blouse fatne ki vajah kya hai. Blouse to purana nahi lagtaa hai par tumhari size bad gai hai ya nahi o nahi pata. Kya hahi reason. They were all showing varying degrees of fatigue. He knew this trip meant a lot to his wife Nicole and truth be told, he wanted it to go well too. Maybe it was a chance to get closer to his step kids, seeing how he had none of his own. Rebekah, the oldest, was especially distant despite his best efforts to be there when she needed him. Scott and Emily were a bit more friendly toward him. Daniel had always been involved in sports in his younger years, so him and Emily had the most in common. He. (ouch...my nipples)."I quickly nod in agreement of my cooperation, and I feel the handcuffscome off. The girls grab my arms and put them through something thatthey slip over my head and down around my new found breasts, a bra ofsome kind. Then they repeat the process to put on some sort of vest.Emily says, "I think it's time for Sissy Missy to see her new attire."They grabbed my leash one more time and let me over to the other side ofthe room. They positioned me facing a direction, and then. “Hey.” Holly said in a light sexual tone. “Hey” was all I could manage to reply. She always left me at a loss for words. “I hope you don’t mind that I brought my friend.” Holly said, reaching over and playfully pushing her friend forward. “Say hi” “Hi. My name’s Vanessa.” She pulled back out the door a little. “Don’t worry, she’s only shy at first.” Holly said, winking at me. “Can we come in?” She asked, grabbing my hand. “Sure.” Again her eyes left me dumbfounded. They walked inside and sat.