Slipping it on, she discovered it still pretty much fit. Kind of. The shoulder straps, and the part where it hugged her chest below the boobs still fi... perfect. But her boobs were reallly too big for it, and her nipples tented the thin material. But then she discovered that by hiking the dress up a bit gave the dress some more material to work with, and while still filling it out, her boobs looked pretty good in it. The dress managed to squeeze them together, giving her cleavage she rarely had. In it, my waist is only eighteen inches around. Without it, I am twenty-two inches. Someday, perhaps, you will also wear one of these." "I would love to, Miss Grace." "You will have to wait until you are a little older. Say, when you first start school. Until then, you should wear girdles, tight ones, all the time. Do you mind if I speak to your mother about this?" "Please do, Miss Grace." "The girdle you are wearing may be the stiffest one you have ever worn, but it is a bare minimum. . He said, “Thanks, Sherrie”. For Nicks benefit she told them that she didn't make much as she had turned more girl than guy. Also that when she wasn't sexual, she didn't make any at all. If she has any they are always welcome to get it because she did enjoy it. Nick had to chime in saying, “I think we can keep your production up. I'm looking to take a sip of you often”! This time , Sherrie actually blushed. She hopped up, ran into the bedroom saying, “bed time”. Nick laid down saying, “I'm shot. There was no way that Emily could have soothedme the way Mom had after the press conference. Spending an afternoon inthe kitchen with Emily might have been fun, but it wouldn't have had thesame meaning. And deep down inside, I knew what that meant. Emily and Iwere BFF's, but my mom was my best friend.The words seemed to have a similar effect on my parents. Tears appearedin Mom's eyes as I stared at my dad, who had involuntarily taken a stepbackward. He seemed to be at war with himself over the.