She wandered around briefly, taking in the room, making her way over to the breeding rack and closing her eyes – imagining a woman strapped into pla...e there. She couldn’t resist. She found herself climbing up onto the framework. As she spread she legs to where they would be strapped, and lowered her head to the height of the opening in the forward frame, she realized what an obscene position it forced a woman into. Her hips and ass were thrust upward and her legs spread very widely. Strapped. I shootinto the toilet. I muffle my orgasm. That was wrong. That was sick. Thatfelt so great!I wash myself and pull my panties back into place. I sit on the toiletand a great sadness comes over me. I have to stop. This isn't right.But I like it so much.A few moments later I hear Mom and Larry head out the door. Mom sayssomething about money. I compose myself and leave the washroom.Jenny's in the kitchen. She's wearing the nightie! Mom must have got herready for bed before she left. That's one. After putting the kettle on I grabbed a knife and go to start cutting thedress but Amy stops me and tells me to just wait until the ice melts andshe'll help me get undressed! And tells me to sit down next to her. Shelaughs as she watches me down in a very undignified way in the dress andpetticoats, then says I'll have to teach you how to sit dressed like thatand laughs again! We have our tea and talk.After about two hours the ice has finally melted enough to get the keys out.Amy takes the key. This was a dream come true. I had to ask her a question. “Greta, does this ever happen to you…ever?” “No, never Joseph,” she said as she started to turn to face me but I stopped her and held her affectionately. “I have never had a man up here and I have never undressed for any man. You are the one and only man I have ever done what I am doing this with. Joseph, does that answer your question?” I said yes and then I let her turn over. She and I looked into one another’s eyes and I smiled first.