Shaking my head in disbelief, I followed. In the women's room, I received another education. Sheila opened herself like a flower. In five minutes, I k...new things about her that a shrink might discover after a year. It was a gesture of trust and respect. To this day, I am glad I started our relationship with an offer of marriage. Sheila deserved one.After dinner, we had to pick up my dozen workers. One thing after another went wrong. When we made it back to town, I was short six of my people.. Constance gasped harshly. Enrique, meanwhile, had unconcernedly continued undressing. She caught a glimpse of what was revealed and snapped her eyes shut. She tried willing herself to awaken, sure that this couldn’t be real. Surely, any moment, she’d wake to find herself in her own bed – That idea shattered when she heard him climb onto the table. “There, yes, kneel beside her head,” Ron said. “That should do.” “I won’t do this, you can’t make me do this,” sobbed Constance. “Father will disown. This was one of those totally spontaneous episodes in my life that will likely have ramifications long afterward.It was no big thing. Actually, it was two little things, my b-cup titties, that started it. "Show me your tits" is a common refrain among young men. Overly-optimistic and expectant, but usually disappointed, they bark these words at women all the time. It was a hot, humid summer day and sundresses were as ubiquitous as mosquitoes. I was no exception. Breezy cotton and spaghetti. Did it matter? It didn't seem likelythat I would be using it again any time soon as I couldn't think of anyway I was getting out of this situation in the near future!It was getting difficult to remember when I didn't have a corset and bigtits and high heels and so forth, the days when I had ridden my bike toschool each day and over to Woodbridge each weekend.My hair and nails were both getting longer and Sister Sarah insisted thatI took great care of both, keeping my nails smooth and lacquered.