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Transformation took longer than last time as we had plenty of time to spare. Ramba tried out a different look on me this time. After the make up was over I put on my new blouse which I got tailor made for myself. It was the first time I was wearing this blouse and it felt nice and tight on my upper body. Then she draped a purple sari on me and as usual led me to the mirror after completing my transformation. The image I got my self was different this time. I felt like a young 22 year old girl from Tamil Nadu or Andhra who can pass off as a tele drama actress or model in commercials. After applying Bidhi on my fore head Ramba led me out and presented me to Madam Sheila and she complemented me and took me in as one of her daughters.

Tamil Movie Actress

Applying Bindi

We then sat down for a family chat and Sheila suggested for me to try out some pictures for a commercial. Hence I did a small shoot advertising a hair shampoo brand. Sheila also took my pic to make a portrait and to put it up on the wall. There were many other pics of her daughters farmed and I was honoured to be one of them and to have my picture put beside them.

After a few hours my friends invited me to join them to go to the park. I felt more confident this time after my previous experience of going out at the same city hence I had no hesitation in hoping a cab. Before going out I reduced my make up and got rid of my flowers.

I took one breath flicked my hair and walked on to the street. Ramba was beside me and the moment the cab driver saw me he smiled gleefully and opened the door for me. I curtsied him and held on to my sari and slide in to the back seat. After I got into the cab a man standing on the payment shouted something. I felt scared at the shouting but Ramba who was beside me told be that was because he had seen my sari getting stuck in the car door. I wondered what we girls have to go through to keep our saris together. I opened the door thanked the nice man and pulled in my sari and closed the door before the cab pulled away.

We drove for about one hour and I had a tough time keeping my long hair in place hence I rolled up the shutters. (What women have to go through to maintain their hair?) While driving, I got many admiring glances from motorist especially at traffic lights. I gave my best smile to all of them who looked at me.

We stopped at a park to walk about and to take some pictures. As I was getting out of the cab I had to hold up my sari in order to avoid tripping over it. There were three boys who were giving me lusty looks however I behave like a perfect lady and ignored them. We girls walked towards a bench and we went and got us some chapathis to munch. Afterwards I took a few pictures of my self. While taking pictures a rather hilarious incident happened. I saw a man with his wife and child coming towards me. Then the man told the wife to go ahead and play and was looking at me while my pictures were been taken.

He came up to me and complemented me on my sari and I smiled sweetly at him and thanked him. He was trying to chat me up further when his wife stormed out of nowhere and dragged the man away. I felt thrilled by the fact that the wife had found me to be competition to her. Not many people were at the park hence we walked for a few minutes and I can imagine the looks we got from the onlookers, (three pretty girls all alone and one of them been very tall). After a while we got back into the cab and drove back to Sheila’s.

After getting back it was nearly 8 pm in the night. Sheila told me to go and refresh my self after the walk and told me to change my sari for the evening as she was expecting her genetic daughter and her husband to come home for dinner and she wanted to introduce me, her new “daughter” to them. Before that she wanted me to help her other daughters to do some chores. I stripped my self to my petticoat and after tying my hair in a bun, took a broom and cleaned the living room. The other girls were helping out elsewhere. At this moment one of Sheila’s male friends came in. I was on my knees then sponging the chairs when I saw the man. I would have looked quite a sight to him a total strange girl on all fours wearing petticoat and blouse only. At that moment Sheila came in and said that he was her Son in law and told me to run and have a wash as the guest have arrived. I had a quick wash and Ramba was waiting for me with a new black transparent silk sari for the evening. After draping in the new sari she tied my hair and added the flowers and arranged a bindi on my forehead.

By that time the whole family had arrived and was seated. I was taken to meet her. Sheila’s genetic daughter named Pallavi was quite a jolly person and she took to me instantly. She seemed to be the same age as me hence we chatted for quite some time about girlie stuff. Pallavi got quite friendly with me and she was quite curious to know more about me. Anyway I told her what she needs to know and nothing more and she ended up referring to me as Didi for the rest of the night. After some time Sheila called out to and she wanted me to help the other girls to lay the table and to serve dinner and afterwards they asked me to come and join them for dinner. Pallavi also complemented me on my sari and told that the flowers are very matching. She also told that I will make a good “daughter” to Sheiala and that I will have many suitors. Her comments made me go red with coyness.

After dinner Pallavi and her husband left around 11 pm. By this time most of the night owls were out and so were the girls in the area enticing men to come with them. After the initial rush was over on the streets Sheila told me to walk around if I like. In order to feel more comfy I reduced my make and let my hair loose and stepped outside

I took quick peek in the mirror before stepping out. I wanted to kiss myself when I saw my self as my were looking very luscious.

Sexy Lips

With Lila

I wonder whether any man will come running after me and I hoped not. I was on my own for a while when some sisters from a neighbouring house came towards me. There was one attractive girl in a Gargha Choli called Lila and she seemed a bit jealous of me. (I guess she thought who was this new hooker who has come to take her business away). Knowing what she thought I just told her that I am a friend of Sheila and I have only come to visit her and for nothing else. We then became friends and sat down and had a girlie chat. After a while a cab driver and another girl joined us and we had a round of cards. It was a quite a chilly night outside the street and I had to wrap myself on my pallu to keep me warm.

After completing the game I wanted to stretch my legs a bit and I thought I will stroll down the street.

After going about 50 meters from Sheila’s house I got a shock of my life when a policeman came up to me and shouted at me. I was so scared that he was going to arrest me plus I did not understand what he was saying but luckily one of the girls from Sheila’s house was behind me and she told me what the policeman was saying that girls are not supposed to walk beyond a certain point in the street. I smiled at him sweetly and made a quick bee line to Sheila’s house. I guess he too thought who was this new girl who has come to the streets. Moment I got back to Sheila’s I flopped into bed in order to calm myself. The other girls saw I was nervous and they told me to calm down.

After all the excitement for the day we were all tired and I decided to spend the night at Sheila’s house since it was late. I went to the wash room to freshen up. Afterwards I removed my sari and stripped my self to my bar and pant since it was cold night I wore a night gown which I bought alone even though I wanted to sleep in my underwear. After brushing my hair and slipping on my night gown I went to say goodnight to the rest of the girls and they all wished me good night and the Sheila wished me and took me to my room. As I was a tired girl that day I slept the moment I hit the sack.

In the morning I went back after having exciting time at Sheila’s. I would like to recommend Sheila’s as a safe make over place anytime and will be glad to give anyone the contact details.

The next few days I wore the silk sari I wore at Sheila’s during my leisure time and I also had the satisfaction of meeting another one of my dear sisters and good friend Supriya, while wearing this sari.

Silk Sari

Don’t I look adorable in this sari. I would love to remain in this sari for ever because I feel so good in it.