It' s this corset... sotight... so constricting..." She took quick little gasps of air andfluttered her hands as if to aid her breathing. "He told me ...to wearit..." He told you... to wear it?" Lucy stared at Rachel. Rachel had alwaysbeen such a strong willed woman."Well, um, I mean, that is to say..." she waved her hands in a flusteredmanner again. "He simply asked me to and..." Now now, Rachel, let's not give pretty little Lucy here the wrongidea," said the broad shouldered Paul Phillips as he. A few months ago if he were in this scenario, it’d be impossible to keep his thoughts to himself. But, spending yourself in your hot roommate every morning helps that a tad.It was a miracle any woman took the bus anymore, Adrian thought, enjoying the show around him. Although The Act might mandate something about it. They certainly spend more time on it pleasuring passengers than they did needing to get anywhere. Like the woman riding the skater across the aisle.Judge as Adrian might—what kind. Her wrist and ankles again where bound stopping her escape. Greg pulled me into a room. ?This is my room.? He said. I looked around as he untied my ankles and wrist. The room looked more like a dungeon, than a room. The walls where black brick and decorated with large pictures of women being tied up, spanked, gagged, strung from the ceiling, and tied to the floor. He noticed I was looking around when he finally spoke again. ?Now Sue, the fun begins. Well the fun for me.? He walks around me. I. Pretty soon she had opened her robe enough so that her breast was visible as she played with her nipple. She then worked the robe off of her shoulders, and with it tied around her waist like a skirt, she swayed around while she played with her tits.The guys were standing right up against the table with shit-eating grins affixed firmly to their faces. Mary leaned over, grabbed Fred by the sides of his head, a rubbed her tits in his face. Her tits may be small and perky, but there wasn't an inch.