I was developing an almost inhuman hourglass figure, and the corset encased me from just below my breasts to just about the midpoint of my hips.The co...set had no sooner finished tightening when I noticed garters creep to my feet and then work their ways up my legs to mid-thigh. The corset had stays, which linked themselves to my stockings, and a pair of shoes had drifted over, inviting me to step in them. My legs complied, and the shoes slipped on, then buckled around my ankles. I didn't know. She was probably in bed with her asshole boyfriend recovering from a dozen orgasms when she texted me.”Surprised, Sarah looked up from her phone and said, “Jane agrees with you.”“Who is Jane?” Dexter asked.“My friend. I’m texting with her,” Sarah said.Stunned, Dexter looked in the mirror at his daughter. He couldn’t believe that she was sharing details of this conversation with her friends even while it was happening. He shook his head in disgust.“Lisa says that the first one who asks for the. This time, she used the small pointy end of the cloth to wipe around the inside of my nostril. With care, I acted like it was tickling me and shook my face slightly at the intrusion, but acted like I was still sleeping.A slightly startled Kaleigh quickly moved the cloth from my nose area, and let out a soft, “Oh” in surprise. I waited a good fifteen seconds before wiggling a little and then settled down again. I took a slight peek up at her and barely saw her pinch up the cloth again and re-wet. I just closed my eyes. The effect of alcohol hand made my mind to stop thinking and I was happy that way. Someone took my hand and was handed a new drink. “This is for you, enjoy,” said a new voice.I could feel someone massaging my shoulders while I think Mark had raised my skirt to my waist and was kissing my legs. I could feel more hands on my boobs, squeezing them and rubbing my nipples which were hard now. The room light was further dimmed, so it was almost dark now.I finished my drink. The.