That lane was on the west end of the Morton farm and was used by farm trucks in the spring and fall. It was also used to carry water and fuel to the c...op dusters. The rest of the time it was not used and grown up with weeds and grass. We used it for fun two or three nights a week until the state - in one of it drainage improvement programs - dug up the tile and left a big ditch.We met Crash and Roger in front of the house. Crash, Norman, Jenna and Marcy inspected the interior and exterior of. Nestled inside on a bed of tissue paper was a pile of soft leather straps.Carefully I lifted them from the box and shook them out. “Oh god, it’s a leather body harness,” I gasped now with a distinct tingle assailing my pussy. My hands were shaking as I held it up.Tabitha moved to slip her hands between the straps. “WOW! It’s made to show not hide,” she smirked. She slipped her hands through the webbing, highlighting how the wearer’s breasts would be exposed for all to see.Withdrawing her hands,. Her own small pair had withstood the ravages of time but were just starting to show their age. Further down Sarah was showing a full bush where Wendy was more neatly trimmed. Both would have to go before this evening. Slowly she pushed herself up and walked around the desk and stood behind the girls.One after the other she corrected their posture by pulling their elbows back making their breasts stand out proudly.“That’s better,” she commented, her voice now soft and caring, “no sense in hiding. So I didn’t want to make the first move to talk to her as it might spoil my reputation and waited patiently for her to talk to me first. Its been a month but she didn’t start talking at all. Since we’re in corporate world, we didn’t have dressing rules in office. We can wear any decent casual clothing.Once she came to office wearing a red and white checks shirt which was left unbuttoned from top to bottom and white skin-tight t-shirt which was tucked into her tight blue jeans with white.