Who would have thought I'd be putting one of these on myself?I quickly found that my condoms were too small for the heat I was packing. It hurt trying... to get it on, and when I got about halfway, it split. I sighed. I guess I'd have to go to the drugstore.I walked over to Sharon's room. She was kneeling, waiting for me."I need some bigger condoms. Give me some money."Without a word of protest, she got some cash out of her purse and gave it to me."I'll be back soon. Go make breakfast for me.. To mess with Suki, I had folded her bra as small as it could go and then wrapped her camisole around it in a way I had learned when working at the underwear store. With the bottom folded into the top, it made a soft, compact little package small enough to fit in the pocket of her skirt.“Better? You looked to be struggling. Since you didn’t scream, I guess you were ok with me helping you,” I told Suki.She blushed before looking down at my lap.I leaned in close to her ear to say, “If you buy one. “This is my nightmare. I think she might have been the first person I talked to when I recovered. Or at least felt less scared. I just had her listen. Of course it never became a ballet. But it did become her most known piece.”Joe paged through the pad. Different scenes. Movements sketched out. At the end, an entire plan had been sketched. Diagramed. Lighting. Costumes. Set.Constance continued with another chuckle. “I guess she was thankful. She composes things for me. For dances never done.. As they walked out of the lift Philip McKenna lifted her skirt, such as it was, and smacked her on her naked arse. "Get in my office, NOW, while I call on my fellow directors."Five minutes later Alison was standing next to Philip McKenna's desk when the four executives walked in."What, not undressed yet! I thought you would at least have had the intelligence to do that," said McKenna as he followed his fellow executives into the room.Alison looked from face to face as she reached for the single.