But we weren’t murderers.I moved cautiously over to where Taylor is standing over the girls. He watched me closely and when I came to a stop he said... “I can’t take you in a fair fight, Karl. I know that. But my dog can.”I asked, a lot more calmly than I felt, “Are you gonna sic your dog on me, Taylor? Have you gotten that fucked up? Maybe you need to go sit down and sober up a little, man. We’ve been friends a long fucking time.”Taylor shrugged and said, “I like you, man. But I don’t want to go. Why did I need clothes when I could turn invisible? It was strange, feeling clothes on my body: the t-shirt was tight on my chest, almost like it was strangling me, and the pants chaffed my thighs, keeping my pecker from flopping about. I stole the clothes out of the house I haunted last night; the daughter was a good tumble and her daddy was about my size.I found an open computer and went to my favorite website: the Unearth Arcana. A website dedicated to every supernatural phenomenon you could. The pressure was starting to get uncomfortable on my waist and belly, and I needed to pee.A trip to the bathroom was hard going, and I decided that I had enough of wearing the corset. Time to take it off.I sat on my bed and tried to ease the first catch, but it was too tight, they all were too tight. I lay back down again, and tried again, and tried again, still no go. Damn.It was getting harder to grip the corset and lift the catches, but I tried and tried again, they didn't give. Shit!Take a. He looked uncomfortable.Me: How’s your college life, Rahul?Rahul: It’s good. I’m adjusting.Me: Do you have any girlfriends?Rahul: No, I don’t have a girlfriend.Me: So are you still a virgin, or have you banged some pussy before?Rahul got stunned for a moment. I should be more careful. Rahul was very innocent, and I didn’t want to scare him away. So, I laughed and tried to lighten the atmosphere.Me: Don’t be shy. We are good friends. You can discuss anything.Rahul: You are my brother’s.