"Isn't it more like what thehell are you doing? And doing in my dress?" Uumm well..... maybe let me explain," gulped Danny. "It's a longstory, but rea...lly all about a part, Kristy. I'm finally getting a role.At least I'm pretty sure I'm getting it tomorrow." A role?" asked his sister, folding her arms. "Seriously, is that whatwe're going with here?" Yes, it's a transgender role where the boy is becoming a girl,"mumbled Danny."Really?" said Kristy, rolling her eyes."Yes, really," nodded. Ahmed went a step ahead. He pushed my sister Neha flat on the carpet, lied over her and planted a deep kiss at her lips while kneading her breasts. Neha looked towards me with a cheeky smile but never resisted Ahmed. I got up from the carpet and pulled Mariam towards the bed. She giggled and followed me without any resistance. I pulled her shirt off in one go and unhooked her brazier. Two gorgeous and soft breasts with pointed tits popped up. I cupped one of her breasts with my palms, squashed. This was made from wood, and the sides were carved with more Hawaiian designs. This made sense: the treehouse was originally for guests from the mainland who would appreciate these touches. The children headed up the curving flight and Bennet followed them. Eight feet up (2.4 metres) they encountered a landing and a platform with railings, almost like a lanai or balcony.“This platform,” Paula informed them, “is the same one you saw before, with the monkey bars.”The kids waited to see if the. Was listening to Neon Moon from Brooks & Dunn and because I’m nowhere close to a scene like this in my RP’s, I decided to write it myself. I haven’t written a store by myself in forever. I am using lines from the song in this!WARNING, it’s a sad and short Drarry one-shot, no happy ending. I might make a happy ending, because I do have an idea for.