As we danced, I noticed that almost everyone else was doing a version of “dirty dancing”, where hips were locked together, grinding in rhythm to t...he constant techno-dance beat blasting through the speakers. Hands were all over the place, grabbing, squeezing, feeling, groping. And as I looked closer, I noticed that I could see tits – and even cocks – swinging freely as they sprang free from outfits that were obviously designed to allow access and visibility, as opposed to coverage or restraint.I. I poured it all down the toilet.I decided to go to work today in full sissy mode. In fact, I couldn'twait any longer to prove that I was a good sissy slut. I went to mycloset and threw all of my boy clothes into a trash bag. I walked out,completely naked and put my clothes into the trash dumpster. Today wasgarbage day, so my yucky boy clothes would soon be gone forever. It wasthe right thing to do.I went back into my apartment and knelt down, waiting for the first cockof the day to stop by. I. Oka moodu kayalu kosina tharuvaatha amma thana paita ni sari chesukundhi. EElopu naaku straight ayyipoindhi. Amma koora chesesindhi. Naanu velli inka emaina pani chesukora andhi .Vantintlo pani nenu choosukuntale. Unnadhi iddarame kadha emi pedda pani vuntundhi ani annadhi. Sare amma ani nenu velli t.v choosthunnanu.EElopu maa amma vacchindhi ,naa pakkane koorchoni orey serial pettara time ayyindhi andhi. Nenu amma cinema chooddham annanu. Orey please raa andhi amma. So nenu pettanu. Amma. After they leave, I clean up the dishes, turn on the TV and try to concentrate on the game. It's no use. All I can do is think about my daughter's naked body. I'm lightly stroking my hard cock through my jeans, as I picture her standing naked in front of me. I try to visualize her pubic mound and her naked thighs, when it occurs to me that I really didn't get that good of a look at her from the front. Like a man in a trance, I go upstairs and turn on the monitors. The motion sensitive cameras.