Candie told me I neededto try the dress on to make sure it was going to fit. First she handedme a pair of panties and a pair on pantyhose. I had a hel... of a timeputting on the hose with my long fingernails. I finally got them onwhen Candie came into the room. She then helped me with the corset. Shesaid I had to wear one to give me a more girly shape. When I had it onCandie began to pull on the strings until it cinched down to almostnothing. I told Candie it was hard for me to breath. She just. The next thing I wondered was why this was the case. Being that I was drugged up pretty well, awakening to a small army surrounding me was just a bit of a shock.I recognized Agent Hussing, and when he caught my eye, he stepped to the bed and said, "We had an incursion. At least two members from the group that attacked today just attempted to get into the hospital. The two are in custody, though one won't live long enough to be of much use. We don't know how many others might be involved, so. When we got in the bedroom I sat down on the edge of the bed and Cindy stood in front of me. “Strip my little slut” Cindy slowly unzipped her dress and let it fall to the floor, showing that all she had on under her dress was a black lace thong. I have always had a thing for women in sexy panties and Cindy knew this, so ever since we started dating in college all she wore were sexy panties, thongs, g-strings, boy shorts, etc. She stood there in her thong rubbing her tits, pinching her nipples,. I guess it was my lucky day, because the entire sorority house got invited to a frat party across the street on the very night I was visiting. I hit the keg pretty heavily, as I sought to ease the anxiety of being the newcomer in a group of strangers. As I got tipsier with each new beer, I began to loosen up, and found myself flirting with two of the frat boys. Austin was a fine specimen, and in great shape. He was a star quarterback in high school, but apparently not quite talented enough.