It struck me so strange that such immense changes were occurring for me and I was struggling to even get enough air to survive while they were calmly ...aving a cup of coffee.By the time they had finished their coffee my discomfort (such an understatement) had decreased a little. I was able to get a little more air into my lungs and the tightness of my corset didn't seem to be entirely unbearable anymore. Rhonda reached over to the switch on the wall that controlled the hoist and any hopes I had. "Justin flipped the quarter, and Blair called "Tails," as he caught it and placed it on his arm."Tails it is. Ask away!"Blair grinned. "OK. Truth or dare?" Truth." Justin thought he would start it off easy.Without missing a beat, Blair asked, "How big is you penis?" WHOA!" Just half-yelled. "Right off the bat? Damn, girl!" I'm waiting for your answer!" she said in a school teacher voice.Damn, that question was locked and loaded, he thought. "OK, since you've always wanted to know, I'll finally. "Why didn't you call a taxi?" I needed time to think. You think I'm doing this impulsively, but it's not like that at all. I know how serious this is. But I love you, and the whole way here all I could think about was how miserable I'd be without you in my life." Idiot," she muttered, opening her door. "Get in!" she called. "We need to look at your leg." I'll be fine," he said. "It's just a little sore, that's all." Let's get you home and get it taken care of," she said."I'd rather go get some. I’m wondering if you were thinking to yourself if you left the bedroom light on all this time……The sight of me sitting up on your king-size bed, with my naked legs peeping out from under your old oversize button-down shirt, you stop for just a moment, just inside the door frame. Your eyes gaze over my tousled long red hair and then my hungry, lust filled eyes. Then, you look lower and notice only one button is holding your shirt on my body. My breasts are almost bare, if that button was set a.