The lights shining down on the Dancefloor. I was buzzing after the amount I'd had to drink and on the prowl for the right girl. I knew one girl was co...ing but she off limits to me because of being my best mates ex girlfriend, but the way I was feeling I didn't care and thought I'd have a go anyway. A few girls made there interest known but I just ignored them and carried on leaning against the side of the bar looking for the girl I wanted more than any of the others. I glanced around and saw my. Phil didn't know when he would reach therequirements as the test was underway at all times. He kept the corseton, and kept tightening it when he could, forgetting all about his situpregime as the corset would not allow him to curl his abdomen, butmaintained his pushups, squats and jumps.The corset was removed, presumably daily but Phil, whilst knowing thatabout three hours passed between milkings, was confused about how manythree hour segments there were in a day, and thought it was between. " Gerald notedthe slightly deep and husky tones and wondered about this woman. Heinvited her in out of curiosity and asked her whether she wanted a coffee.She went through to the lounge and sat down on the sofa, proceeding toproduce some documents from her attach? case that she had been carryingunder her left arm. Gerald handed her the cup and noted the nature of herhands and arms, he also noticed her face and a strong belief of who thiswoman really was began to grow in him."Before you carry. Jenna had been wearing the same type of outfit that was almost a uniform for her. A plain, shapeless, skirt that hung from her hips to her knees. A white blouse buttoned to the throat. Her shoes were low flats. As I unbuttoned her blouse, I made a mental note to take this poor girl shopping. Underneath, I found a plain, white bra. Take her on some SERIOUS shopping. She was much too pretty to be hidden this completely.She reached out, her arms high enough to not interfere with my efforts at.