After about an hour we seemed to be miles from anywhere. There was a hill behind the coast path with a rock outcrop at the top. We climbed up the hill...and sat below the outcrop enjoying the view.Sally Anne stood up and in a very seductive way undid her skirt, took off her blouse and then her bra and said, "Make love to me".She lay her skirt on the grass and lay on it and opened her legs. The leg of the french knickers was quite wide and her inner self was there glistening in the sunlight.I. Need me. I begin to explore your body with my hands….as you explore mine… You find that I am aroused by you. I open your blouse; I lick and kiss your neck. I undo your bra and slide it open to reveal an ample set of breasts with very hard nipples. I feel each one…gently rolling them between my fingers. I lean down and suck each one into my mouth…one then the other and back again. I slide your blouse and bra off…you feel the heat from the fire…and me. You lie back as I kiss. ."It was in a big house, on a residential street not too far from the Panhandle in Golden Gate Park. Everybody was starting to go crazy for those big old Victorians out there. I don't think this house was "Victorian", but it certainly was big. I walked through the door in my jeans, and right away I noticed that there were maybe fifteen women and more guys than that there. Everybody was dressed in expensive night club clothes but me.At first, I was going to head right out the door, go to the. "Oh, her waist is getting smaller already. She's down to a 27 inch waist. If you do as I instructed, she will have a perfect 25 inch waist in three or four days. Remember though, the corset must stay in place for the entire time, so her waist will take a natural shape."This was my death sentence. There was no way I could stand the distress of breathing with this vice around my waist as it is now. I will never survive if it is tightened any more. Goodbye cruel world, I thought. With that.