Is that the television? He was still a little fuzzy. Connie could still be up, that wouldn't be like her, even on a Friday. She didn't generally fall ...sleep in front of the TV, nor did she forget to turn it off. Curious, he walked into the living room. Connie was on the couch, in her pajamas, and staring rather vacantly at the screen. Even at times like this, he noticed, with no one around, she wore pajama pants that covered her legs. "Hey." He kept his voice quiet, not wanting to startle her.. From friends to close friends that some times we may hug each other & even peck some times. Things went well & the results of my Class X came. I got 556/600 & Sindhu got 540/600. I was sad that she got lesser marks than me as she was a great ranker in the school. Her mother called me & asked me about my well being, after a week. (Sindhu introduced me to her mother as a friend.) We became very close that her mother invited me for lunch, the following day.I went to her house in the best formal I. She removed a garmentthat she described as an underbust steel-boned back lace corset. It wasmade of red satin with rows of black lace on both the top and the bottommatching my bra and panties. Mommy wrapped it around my waist andstepped behind me. She mercilessly tightened the back laces. She drewmy waist in by 6," and firmly tied me in. I now had very large breastswith a tiny waist.Out of the 3rd drawer came a pair of high heels. 4" pink stiletto anklestrap pumps. The heel was incredibly. Thankfully she drove up the long driveway at a more respectful pace.As soon as I was inside and the introductions had been made, I thanked Mr Kafkasian for all he’d done for me and my family. In return, he proceeded to kidnap me and grill me at length about my future plans. As if someone my age would have their next forty years all neatly mapped out! I got more and more wound up because I wanted to spend time with Jo but Mr Kafkasian seemed to be keeping us apart.Finally it was announced that.