”“I don’t even remember what the past joke was about.”“Me neither, but I remember it took me by surprise when I heard it. I remember it bein...g funny, though. It was something dealing with blood, I suppose. Knowing you.”There was a smile on the hippo goddess’s face as she nodded her head. The lioness goddess looked at her sternly again as she finally shrugged.“Whatever ... let’s go before the torches burn out. Make sure not to wave that dagger at me,” the lioness told her.It was all they had to. "It's at the back of the shop and we won't be disturbed."Unlike the usual intimidating cubicles you get bundled into in department stores, the warm and spacious fitting room I was ushered into was furnished like a boudoir. It even had a coal-effect gas fire burning in a mock-Victorian fireplace.The manager laid the corset carefully on a small table and slipped it from its protective cover. It certainly was a stunning creation and matched my description in virtually every detail. He first held. . The story goes back when I was 18 going to a wedding.. Was too excited cause I was going to meet my cousin sister after 5 years.. Back then we used to live together.. She was 6 years elder then me but was always a sweetheart.. We used to spend all time together.. She had a best friend, I am unaware of her name.. Always used to come home at night stay over as they used to study together…and i always have to share bed with her with me in middle.. Hated that..Anyway back to the story we reached. She didn't question my prompting but her raised eyebrows and a wry smile suggested she knew what I was hoping for.I found the aisle I wanted and entered first and walked along to the end taking a seat not quite up against the wall. I'd carefully selected the spot thinking we would be isolated enough that I may get a little bit of action when the film got to the racy bits. You know, relive our youth so to speak. Not the back row but good enough! And so far, I'd been right. We were sat alone.But.