Miranda first fitted me for my corset." Yes, I was going to ask you about that as well. Your waist isfabulous. I mean just look at you and the bodic... of your gown is justso tapered." Just look around you darling," I giggled. "All the really slenderwaists are sissies. Sissies don't have to worry so much aboutchildbearing." Oh. Oh yes! Now I see. That's neat Michelle, thanks for the tip."I shrugged as we caught Miranda just before she went to assist MissStern in the bridal boudoir.Miranda. . Umm.. Nothing”Nisha you seem to be doing good in your mourning period, don’t worry things will eventually settle down”Then he popped up a series of questions, nothing on intimacy though,How’d u guyz meet?”Whise did you go for dates?”Don’t u considering seeing someone rebound chick?”…Blah Blah……After some chit chat we it was almost 12, v laid the heet cover n draw the curtain, he slept half sitting with our faces at eithier sides of the seat. As soon as he slept I took my phone n look for the. Nan blinking in the unaccustomed light, her hair a little untidy and her face pale, showing her genuinely scared attitude. Her eyes rapidly took in her surroundings, a look of shock on her face that would have been difficult to fake. The giant Philip, made eye contact and the cold steel of the shears slid up between the cups of her bra, her face a picture of fear and a little defiance, as with another loud snap the bra fell in two revealing her stiffly erect very aroused nipples, mounted on. She would then wait for the driver to knock on the door, and leave the house with her. The limousine would bring her to Ms. Brendan’s house, where she would enter, strip, and wear whatever Ms. Brendan gave her. Usually just high heeled shoes, but sometimes stockings too. She would kiss Ms. Brendan, tell her how she loved her (she was getting better at that), and then they would proceed to the gym-room. There she would at some time in the morning be inspected by the doctor. In the meantime the.