I looked down and briefly cupped my boobs with my hands, a little gasp coming out of my mouth. Then I snapped my head up and stared at the wall across...from me, throwing my hands down to the sides. Had anybody seen that?I glanced at a camera on the wall above me. I hadn’t noticed it before, but I smiled and shrugged at it anyway. It would be super embarrassing if somebody caught me fondling myself in the waiting room, I guess I felt like I needed to apologise.I got up, feeling a little bit. There would be no escape from her torture. Perhaps there never will.Chapter VIJames Broody knew the address when dispatch sent him the call. He thought it too incredible to speculate until he arrived and the uniformed officer gave his verbal report.It was nearly lunch and it was another beautiful day, at least for some. The officer lead the detective into the large home, through the corridor and down a long flight of stairs. Passing a wide variety of police and forensics the whole way.He stood. " Wendy replied. "Huh, catholic girl? You sure you want to get mixed up in this Mark? I have nothing against Catholics as a rule, their just ordinary folks same as the rest of us, but dating can lead to marriage, and marrying a catholic means marrying her faith too..." Luke said as he put a bandage on his finger. "Stacie's not nearly as serious about it as her mother, and ever since her father walked out on them, she has been questioning the lifestyle." Mark said, handing his older brother the. And still Timmy couldn't move. Hecould feel himself becoming hot in the restrictive corset, thelingerie and under the layers of the bulky petticoats and the heavywhite satin dress that was pulled down and spread out over them. Thefloral perfume under the layered, satin edged, white nylon chiffonveil reacted with his body temperature and seemed to intensify as itfloated around his head like an invisible feminine cloud! He coughedslightly and sniffled again then returned to staying still and.