Then I noticed that I had bright cherry red nail polish on my fingers andat about the same time as I realised this I felt some sort of ribbonaround my... neck. I could only imagine that it matched my maid's uniform.As I was looking down at my chest I also noticed I was wearing a blondewig. I looked down at my toes. Yes I had the same cherry red nail polishon them too underneath my pantyhose.I checked under my dress. It was layered with several layers of whitepetticoats. I was wearing panties. “This is going to present a problem for you, given what you’re wearing”, I pointed out.Jade shuddered, then bent over and rooted through the pile. The years since our breakup hadn’t been kind to Lois, and there was no way her panties would stay on Jade’s slender hips. But her hotter sister was about the same size and had been staying over lately. She found a pair of black panties which were close enough, then pulled them up. She was incredibly hot in her underwear, and she picked up her dress. Let me tell you about myself I am Raj (obviously not real name) I am 36 year old 6 feet tall smart and confident and doctor by profession living in Mumbai . Everything is true including the story except the character names.This story took place last year during the ganesh visarjan festival. I and my son who is 6 year old were roaming in and around our area to see the ganesha idol and on the way we found the tattoo studio. I always wished to get the guitar tattoo on my forearm as I play on. She will be your slave for a week until she learns her place."Word shifted back at the speed of gossip and the crowd wanted to see this fight. They knew Sonya was good to put out two unsuspecting men but not good enough against a professional fighter that was ready to beat her.The crowd started to chant the word 'fight' in Cantonese. Mr. Hatoia bowed his head and said, "That is suitable." The crowd cheered in response and Sonya just stared at me in wonder."You want me to fight one of these.