If worn, I had far less pain, even when I awoke each morning. That was when I had the most pain.Unfortunately, my sleeping habits cause me lower back ...ain, as does standing for long periods of time. A month in the corset seemed to rid me of those problems. Once again, it seemed wearing something feminine and trying to appear feminine prevented me from problems caused by having a more femininely shaped back curvature. A pattern was beginning to manifest itself. Even I could not be blind to it. Girls did not ride bikes they were pillions or so I thought then in my naivety. Back to my dream, the goddess has just been elevated to realms of Venus, totally in my eyes or more appropriately in my loins, I mumble something unintelligible as she offers me a lift, she hands me a helmet and her waterproof anyway she climbs aboard gestures for me to join her and shouts above the roar of those very loud cans to hold on to her if I prefer. I do not need a second invitation I cling on far to tight. Damn! Great looking tits. Slender, curvy body, and here I was getting more noticeably erect and right in front of her too as she played with her own body for me. The skirt came undone. She eased it off of herself. All she had on were her adorable panties. Her body tightened up as she spread out. Her legs came close to me and she looked over at my cock. “Ooooohh I like that Carter. It’s such a…a turn on. God wow, I soooo want you inside me,” she said. With that she slid a finger inside her. We were pawns in an... occurrence that no matter what, would change our lives. No one ever said you had to like something that was for the best for you.Needless to say, I was in a foul mood. That is impossible to hide in a whole family setting of empaths and mind readers. I would have to admit that the girls handled it well. They handled me with kid gloves, avoiding me when I was in a particularly nasty mood, but generally trying to be sweet to me. I appreciated it, I really did. I just needed.