I realized I am really a woman.”“Oh, baby.” Rachel put her arms around Dakota and hugged her. “I wondered if this would happen.”“What do y...ou mean mom?”“All through high school I knew about your dresses in the back of your closet.”“You did?”“Of course, I’m your mother… I love you no matter who you are. You are my child.” The two women cried and hugged. Both happy and relieved to tell the other who they were. “Mom, how long until Linda gets here?”“Probably an hour, she is just getting off shift. Bhardawaj. All this while, Mr. Bhardawaj had a blank look on his face. With Swati’s saree now out of the picture, her assets were much more visible.Mr. Bhardawaj couldn’t decide what he should do. He impulsively raised his hand, and Swati handed him one end of her green saree. She asked Mr. Bhardawaj to hold it tight in the same soft voice and then started twirling.Swati twirled and gave her boss a good view of her cleavage, midriff, and back and started going away from him. In the process, she. [It took an awful lot of work to get to the final stage of performance and salvation for the sister nymphs; I proved to be far greater than the need, an asset not expected to develop from a naive parochial city kid]5. [Early on the whole process of adjustments scared the hell out of me, making me the device they needed, the high value fucker]6. [And the scope of training extended to more than one subject at a time because time was of the essence]7. [Besides, initially, the effort for growing. ”He blushed some and glanced back at the horse part of her sceptically, but even guessing at what she might have in mind, he found himself excited, not afraid, he wanted to explore her, to learn, to experience, to, he was surprised to find, make her feel good.He swallowed as they walked, her hooves clipping beside him as they made their way through the streets, his heart beating a little faster, his senses a little heightened, he felt the thing he’d been missing with so many of his previous.