The room starts to distort more, colors becoming brighter, the world becoming more layered. I start to feel a bit dizzy, but realize at the same time ...ow insatiably horny I've also become. Shapes of the bodies are distorting more and blending together.. maybe I should have kept a closer eye on my drink. My body stumbles as I feel a hand holding me up, gripping around me from behind. I look to my side and realize its one of the men from outside, one who got a show of my bald pussy. The man. I was not seeing her till then and later when I saw her face she adjusted her saree and showed her left breast. Earlier, I was just seeing the shape of her breast in blouse but that day She was wearing a transparent dark blue blouse, I could see the white bra and to say about the bra, The triangular part of bra which masks the whole breast was just masking the nipple, I could not believe that she had deliberately worn that for me. Again I lost my confidence and was looking at it for long. Then. Once it was on the cleavage I was displaying was massive as the corset smashed my breasts into my body, only concealing about half of them as they tried to bust loose. I was out of breath as I pulled on the tutu, scoffing at how daringly short it was. I turned to the side and saw that, even standing perfectly straight, I could see the bottom of my ass cheeks. I went to the mirror and applied the makeup as I was supposed to, then put on the earrings and put the tongue ring in its place as well.. Derek’s my baby brother, though, and I’ve been big sister and surrogate mom to him since Mom passed away, so I’m kind of tuned to his frequency.So on about the second or third day I was in the lab, I found myself in the office area poring over block diagrams that gave an overview of mobility controls. It’s pretty heavy stuff, so I was oblivious to my surroundings until I leaned back in the chair, rubbed my eyes, and looked over to see Jerry at a computer.“Hi, Jerry,” I said.“Hey, Tara. What’re.