You only get to fuck who I fuck and vice versa."Once again Richard had to fight off nausea. "Are you kidding me? There's no way I'd ever fuck Chris ju...t so you can get you rocks off!"Helen looked shocked. Richard wasn't expecting that otherwise he really would've stormed off. Then she burst into laughter. He wasn't expecting that either."Oh Richard," she gasped as she finally calmed down a bit. "This whole time you thought I was sleeping with Chris? That PIG?"Now thoroughly confused, Richard. ”“Or, do I set the report aside, along with the recommendation of my lawyer/cousin, and let the marriage take place.”“By the evidence there is absolutely no question that I should cast you and your daughter out, for your having been such an overtly promiscuous slut.”“The damning testimony against you, that is spelled out in infinite detail in the investigator’s report is undeniable and overwhelming, and must be accepted at face value.”“But, in spite of the findings of the report, you do have. He cannot, it is not part of his instructions. The neighbor hopes that the new tenants of the house will be friendlier than the driver. He shakes his head and goes back inside his home looking at the stormy clouds accumulating in the reddish sky.The sun finally hides behind the mountains, the driver looks at the twin bite marks on his neck in his rear-view mirror. He shrugs at some both pleasant and terrifying memory and jumps out his cabin. He closes the door and turns around to start. Realizing it was hopeless, I stopped struggling, and instead concentrated on making myself as comfortable as possible. Already the corset and collar had reached my natural, at-rest, body contours.|Three| ... A snug fit. The collar and shoes stopped tightening, but the corset continued.|Four| ... Tighter, definitely constricting.|Five|... "Ah!" I gasped. The corset's grip became vise-like.|Six| ... Oh my god.|Seven|Finally, the corset stopped tightening.And then, with a loud |SNAP|! the corset,.