Eagerly I stripped slipping the corset around mydiet slimed frame. I shuddered at the cool touch and chuckling MistressEmma laced it up....excruciatin...ly tight of course. They watched avidlyas I slipped on the stockings carefully adjusting the seams as I didbefore attaching the suspenders. The knickers covered my tiny caged clitand much to my shame as soon as they were on a bead of sissy juicestained them. All three women helped me into the dress primping it to sitjust right. The hem so high my. Deanna's mind was blank and had lost control of the rest of her body. All she could feel was pure pleasure. She heard Andy say something and she briefly came to her senses to see his face over hers asking her to brace herself as he kissed her. Suddenly she felt her hands tied together and above to the headboard with a throw. She looked at Andy lift her feet and rub his big throbbing penis with her soft soles. Deanna's toes curled around his warm throbbing tool as it twitched under her tender. In my young mind, he had a special niche.My parents were complementary instructors: Mom taught me good from evil, and Dad taught me to obey.But the stranger ... he was our storyteller. He would keep us spellbound for hours on end with adventures, mysteries and comedies.If I wanted to know anything about politics, history or science, he always knew the answers about the past, understood the present and even seemed able to predict the future! He took my family to the first major league ball game.. .”“I want to go to college.”“You’re sixteen.”“Do you think I’m not up to college-level work?”She shook her head. “No, Haley, I think back on some of my own college classes and I fear you’ll idle there as well.”“But it will be college, at least,” I inserted. “Degree.”“Major?”“Engineering.”“Huh?”“Husband’s an engineer. I’m imprinted.”She smiled. “Yes. A married Haley.” A sigh. “I’ve seen more than a few high school marriages, you know. None of them look like yours. None of them seemed to end up.