We dried each other off and then I was quickly hustled backto the sewing room and the lacing bar.She handed me the corset liner to put on. I pulled it...up my body.She showed me how to put it on and that the seam should be in theback. She handed me the corset, and I wrapped it around my waist andfastened the front busk. As usual, I was stretched up on my toes andhanging from the bar. She went to work tightening the corset. Soon mywaist was being compressed. I was really starting to like the. Wegot word that my grandfather was in very poor health, and Mom wanted togo see him right away. Since it was early in the week, Dad couldn't getoff work, and my brother and sister and I were in school, but Mom didn'twant to travel alone, so she asked me, the oldest c***d still at home, togo along with her on this overnight visit. Grandpa lived so far back inthe country on a very rough mountain road, barely passable for regularcars. Well, to get to the heart of the story, that night we. It seems the interface has made a small incremental boost to my access authority. I found a high-level file system for long-term resource planning. I have access to the top folder.”“Oh wow! That sounds useful!”“Yeah, or at least it would be if I had access to any of the sub-folders. There are hundreds of them, and they all have very interesting titles. Unfortunately I’m locked out of everything I’ve tried so far.”“But you can see are the folder categories?”“Pretty much, but I still have about. I began crying, I felt like these were now my friends. But I knew what was happening. The endorphin rush had ended, and ‘the drop’ was coming.Coop held me tightly to him in the swirling, bubbling waters. Sara arrived with a cup of my favorite chamomile tea. Silent tears flowed as I came down from my earlier high. All the while, Coop kept reassuring me that I was wonderful, beautiful, and that he loved me.I doubted him for quite awhile; how could anyone love a cunt like me? A whore like me? How.