We couldn't stop touching or holding each other. Damned if we knew what to do, but god we couldn't wait. It was off of the big plane, then on to the s...all plane, then...Nothing, I remembered nothing until I woke up.Consciousness came back slowly, painfully. I was warm, but almost naked bar something cold around my genitals, and I lay on a hard tiled surface. Slowly I opened my eyes and lifted my head. I was in a room, large and all tiled in white. There was one door, two toilets, two sinks, two. My legs were encased in red plateau thigh-highs, with a six inch heel. Under the thigh-highs I wore black fishnet panties leaving my crotch free. To cover my penis and crotch I wore mini latex shorts, which in no way could ever hide my bulging penis. My stomach was crushed by a leather black corset, which was locked on with three padlocks. On my neck and wrists my mistress put a collar and leather cuffs. They were locked with padlocks as well. On my head was a platinum blond wig, just covering. Her mom seemed like a dwarf next toher at 5'4". However, looking at her, it was plenty clear where she got allher curves from, even despite the late start in her chemically-inducedpuberty. She seemed to be all boobs and butt, definitely what would bedescribed as thick. However, the most important thickness with her mother washer mental exhaustion. "Looks like another rough week at the labs for Mom.Look how messed up her hair is," Marilyn thought to herself. Her mother'sclothes looked somewhat. The government would haveceded to the ECS if it were not for the efforts of Adolfo Horwath,The Grand Duke of Horwathia. Having led the revoltthat allowed his country to split from the masses he used his politicalconnections to keep his country free of the yoke of the ECS. As a generation passed theregrew a movement within certain circles to kick out the invaders. They fearedthat Americans would corrupt their cherished bloodlines, their heritage.Adolfo?s successor, Sigmund Horwath was very much.