Not quite your size but there?s enoughlacing to make up for that.? At first the corset seemed quite loose but as Judypulled at the laces it got tighte... and tighter. Not only was her waist pulledin but she was forced to stand straighter. Judy tied off the laces and reachedfor the bloomers. These were very old fashioned, no elastic but ribbons thattied off around the waist and above the knees. They were baggy enough not torestrict the medallion in any way. The skirt, blouse, apron and cap. With her head still pinned to the side, he ripped her shirt open, buttons skittering across the floor. His mouth dropped and mauled the top of her tits. He tore open the front of her bra, freeing her breasts. His mouth locked on her nipple and bit. His tongue found her nipples and circled the stiffening pink flesh. ‘I like a woman who can follow direction,’ he said. ‘Can you follow direction?’ She fought to nod, but his grip was too strong. He yanked her skirt down to her ankles. He knelt and. Her eyes were a very pale blue, almost grey color, and like her hair did little to stand out. Her breasts were an A cup, barely... I suspected she was the athletic type as her arms and legs also had a toned look to them, but that, again, could simply be youth. Her waist was not particularly thin, her stomach had a slight, but noticeable plumpness and her hips were also a bit too wide.When she started to fill a brightly colored cardboard container with fries, she turned and I quickly forgot. To be honest, all I do is wank myself. It’s a lonely life.”“Why are you with him?”“Well, to be honest, after Saturday night I realised that I didn’t want to see him anymore, so on Sunday, we split up. He was okay about it, and we will still be friends. He also knows that I have the hots for someone else.”“So, why was it after Saturday night you decided?”“Oh, Lucy. I would love to tell you, but I am afraid you might not like it.”“I can’t imagine anything you could say that I wouldn’t like. Tell.