She snatched it out of my hand and retraced her steps."It works so much better with one of these," she said, and the audience laughed. "I want to than...k all of you for coming tonight and showing your support for our community and the Bradleys." She waited for the applause to die down."Most of you probably know that the Bradleys lost their home and all their belongings in a fire last week. You may also know that the Red Cross or other aid organizations weren't able to help because they were. You see, I had a class later that day. And I couldn't afford to skip it. And after class, I had football practice. BMC was taking on the Northeastern University football team next Friday and if we won, we'd take on the University of New Hampshire. When I returned to campus, I felt like a secret spy or something. Looking at all these prim and proper young men and women who acted like they were all that yet led such conventional and normal lives. I had crossed a threshold they didn't even know. If you were to look at me it would be hard for you to recognise what Iwas from what I have become. You would see a petite woman kneelingquietly in a softly lit, well-decorated room, kneeling tightly bound,straight backed with her head slightly bowed, with just the barest ofmovement perceivable as she breathes. I am wearing a black form fitting dress. The dress is supported from theshoulders by thin shoestring straps that show no hint of the constrictingcorset that lies underneath it. Zipped at. It looked to be at least 9 inches. What surprised me the most was that he was shaved completely bald as the day he was born! That only made him look even bigger!I then looked at Master; he was a few inches shorter then Harry. I loved his dark hair. I looked down at his cock. It was clean shaven too. Hmm... he must have shaved this afternoon. NICE! He was nearly as fat as Harry, but not as long. Master was a little chunky, but not fat. He had a medium build, with fine biceps, but he didn't quite.