'I don't mind it being tight. It gives me a nice shape, theelastic keeping my stomach in and the padded cups giving mesmall breasts. It was tight thou...h. Every time I wear it, itleaves marks on my skin when I take it off.I tuck the four suspender straps through my panties. Then I pickup the black fishnet stockings I've got ready the night beforeand carefully pull them up my legs, one at a time and attachthem to the suspender clasps.The stockings are an inch or two too short really but. It was the most erotic thing I had ever seen and my inner muscles were spasming with the sheer nastiness of what I had just witnessed. I felt the presence of someone behind me. I felt the head of a huge cock slipping back and forth over the edges of my grasping vaginal lips but it refused to plunge inside. The cock spread my flowing juices until I was wet over the entire area between the top of my legs. The pressure settled on my anus and pushed. "NOT IN THERE, YOU DIRTY COCK!!", I shrieked.. All during that time, I never forgot about my encounter with my cousin Robert. Many times after that night I replayed that scene between us. It fueled countless fantasies and I found myself with my hand between my legs more than once. I kept wondering what would have happened if I decided to let him deflower me that night. I knew he would have, but what kind of implications would it have had?And I never forgot the words he said to me right after he slipped out."So you gonna go running off to. There was a lot of gold aboard that ship, and it is now on this ship. I don't know their future plans."Stanly said, "You are safe, now. My men will capture this ship and set you and your children free. Return to the other cabin and keep them there while we secure this ship."Stanly went back on deck and told the men what had happened. They stormed the fo'c'sle with cutlasses and killed all the pirates in their hammocks without giving them a chance to fight back. Stanly's men were not stupid!.