She took my jacket and now I began to feel uncomfortable as with those earlier thoughts and only a body suit to hide my feelings, quickly moved to the...sink in the kitchen to wash my elbow under the cool running water. Relief!Debs was moving behind me now and I couldn’t quite see what she was up to. When I turned around she had removed her leggings and was inspecting her leg where the tyre had made contact. She sat back in the kitchen chair, “Nope, no wounds to worry about” she said, “It was. I have developed a very strong grip, and, I admit, I had no idea of just how strong that grip was. I squeezed his fist hard enough to break some bones and rupture some blood vessels, so I was afraid to turn him loose until the EMTs arrived. I was concerned that the bully might bleed to death before he got expert medical aid, and that view was confirmed by Mrs. Ziegler, the school nurse."When the EMTs arrived, I released my grip on Mr. Lawson's crushed fist and went with Mr. Bancroft to the. To become acclimated." She slid my straps down from my bra and corsetand removed the A size falsies. "I'm going to use a little adhesive tokeep them in place, okay?" I nodded.She rubbed around the edges of the form and placed it onto my chest,followed by the other one. She ran a finger around the edges to removeexcess glue and then pressed them on firmly with both hands. She slid mybra up carefully, followed by the corset."Wow! They are much bigger!" she said, rubbing them. "And they feel. The marshal happened to be there and we gave him our story. I had picked up the dress and bonnet the crook had used in his escape, so that verified my story. I let the marshal see the loot before I returned it to the bank where they were delighted to get it back.My guess had been right about the rest of the gang surrendering after the two crooks had escaped, and they were right pissed to see the two escapees show up. There was no official reward posted for the capture of the bandits or the.