As they tightened, the voice began to count up. |One|... |Two|...Realizing it was hopeless, I stopped struggling, and instead concentrated on making m...self as comfortable as possible. Already the corset and collar had reached my natural, at-rest, body contours.|Three| ... A snug fit. The collar and shoes stopped tightening, but the corset continued.|Four| ... Tighter, definitely constricting.|Five|... "Ah!" I gasped. The corset's grip became vise-like.|Six| ... Oh my god.|Seven|Finally, the. It was common (And still is!!) for there to be plenty of traffic on the lane and it is always a risk heading in to the wooded area as this is the sign you are up for some action. Nick and I exited out respective cars and headed in to the woods. Again, we made our way to the bridge. I stripped out of my trousers, leaving my t-shirt on, the bra was clearly visible through my t-shirt and stood in my stockings, suspenders and panties. Nick stripped his trousers and boxer shorts off, his cock sprung. .and many moremissions in the future, Fay. Just because a piece of techmalfunctions...it doesn't mean that I have lost confidence in you! Wehave co-habitated in this facility for over nine hundred revolutions,one failure should not deconstruct that lengthy a friendship," Iconsoled."Director, if not for our sisters...your daughter...I mighta deletedye!" Are you sure 'you' would have deleted me and not that faulty covering,Freya? I judge our friendship stronger in resolve than that, don't you?"I. “This may be a … uh … silly question, but why do they call you ‘Stone’?” Andee asked, figuring she already knew the answer, given how large and muscular he was. He flashed Andee a big smile, as if he had been waiting for the petite woman to ask. “Because when I get hard, it’s hard as rock,” he answered. “And I like it rough.” Andee’s stomach jumped a little at Stone’s final comment. She wasn’t sure if that was his way of having some naughty fun with the innuendo, or if he was serious. Either.