You are hot!” I was now very anxious to see myself. However, the women had other plans. They walked my to a back room that had no mirrors. They had ...laced everything I was going to be wearing in the room. They told me to get dressed and then I could see the result. Getting dressed without a mirror was a bit of a pain. I took my time, enjoying the feel of my dress hanging on my smooth legs. I looked down at my chest and saw two small boobs. I knew someone looking at them from the front would see. "Yeh, and I think my brother is hot," Julie paused. "Do you think I'm hot?" I-I-I dunno," said Harry, knowing full well he did."Hmm, maybe you need a better look," said Julie, a mischievous smile crossing her face."What?"Julie said nothing, she simply slowly lifted her tight top over her head, exposing her white bra, barely containing her voluptuous chest. She then shimmied out of her tight shorts, exposing her big, tight ass."Why are you doing this," questioned Harry, confused by the sight of. " Thanks." I reply, for no real reason.Samantha is true to her word, however before realising that she hasfinished massaging me, I find my arms are being laced into the type ofarm, elbow, wrist and hand restraint that Jane used on that wonderfulexperience, although this can not be connected to the corset as my skirtand petticoat gets in the way. It does allow me to feel that theskirt/dress is made of a satin type material - which I love - then I hearJane saying..."Now I know that you will. “You’re not a bad person. What you did wasn’t evil, she was. Don’t you EVER forget that! She was going to kill your family. What else could you have done?”“I DON’T KNOW!!!” I screamed in anguish, my face contorted in torment. “Everyone wants to know that! If I’m so smart, I SHOULD KNOW! I SHOULD HAVE KNOWN WHAT TO DO!” I was shaking and so was she. I couldn’t go on like this. I couldn’t live with this in my head. I was agitated and angry and hurt and a thousand other emotions all rolled into.