It only covered my waist and was ribbed andfiendishly stiff. The both took turns in pulling the lacing tight untilI was gasping and actually in a litt...e pain from the waist pinch. But itreally brought my waist size down. Then the pulled white lace stockingsup my legs. They pulled a lacy short suspender belt on and fastened thestockings. This was very virginal and feminine. I loved the look.But then they hid most of my new underwear when they gave me long leggedpetti-pants. These frilled panties. In the middle of the night he rolled on top of Beth. She didn't resist. She didn't do much of anything, but Daniel didn't care. He was picturing a smirking, dark haired girl as he slammed into Beth's unresponsive body. Gritting his teeth, he thrust repeatedly, his hard cock on the brink of release. The sound of laughter echoed in his head taking the edge off his pleasure, preventing from reaching relief. He grunted, fucking Beth harder, determined to cum.Finally her body began to respond to. Again Sharri held me through my tears.“You’re going to need a new blouse if I get this one any wetter.” I tried to joke, Sharri tried to laugh with me but it was a bit half-hearted. I could tell she had more to tell me. I pulled away from her again.“OK There’s more isn’t there?” I asked afraid of what else she was going to tell me.“Your doctors will be around this afternoon so he would be better at explaining the medical stuff. But there is one more thing I ought to tell you. I went around to. I brought the coffee to my lips, pretending to sip at it to cover my quiet gasp, though my eyes closed in the effort. The sensations ran through my body, my small nipples hardening in delight, the fabric of my tight t-shirt clinging to them, though they remained hidden by my sweater to the public. I simply enjoyed myself for nearly five minutes before the inevitable happened: A man sat down across the table from me, all smiles and niceness. I couldn't help but be polite as he spoke, a smile on.