My Dad was from an era where transexualism and cross-dressing was still frowned upon, he had also lived through the more recent period where weaker bo...ys were killed at birth and girls were considered a blessing. The fact that now having failed in having two boys they were gaining a W2 daughter, whilst my Mum was over the moon, my Dad struggled I sense.My Mum was a chief with the Police force. She was often out and I knew she went to the bars and slept with the macho prostitutes. My Dad slept in. “Let’s play the body shot game?” asked Jose“Game? What’s it?” asked Julie“You girls will receive a free drink, you have to keep it inside your mouth, they will shake your head before you can swallow it, than you will lay down at the bar, they will place a shot at your belly button and we guys have to lick it. If we do it sexy you girls receive an extra free drink”“Well, compared to the show I already gave, laying down at the bar is nothing” grinned Julie“If you 3 do it, we can bargain a free. Ala paiki chusa thana sallu gattiga nokki petti unchindhi blouse lo. Swathi nenu okarini okaru chuskunna modata sari edho teliyani kaipu iddarni daggaraki laagindhi. Pelli kothuru tho matladu ani nannu inka swathi ni oka room lo ki vellamannaru. Mundhu thanu lechi nadavatam start chesindhi.Thana blouse back side antha open ga undhi.Aa skin tone chusin naku ventane thana veepu medha gattiga mudhu pettali ani anipinchindhi, kani andharu unnaru ga aagalsi vachindhi.Thanu ala nadusthunte tha. He started to move his fingers around andpushed on parts inside me. It was a lot of pressure and it did not feelgood. The doctor then pushed on my bladder and I quickly asked him notto do that again. He apologized and made a joke about getting peed on.He finished his examination and gently removed his fingers from me. Hecollected his samples from the table behind him and told me to getdressed he would be back in shortly to talk with me. I sat up and walked to the corner where my clothes were..