I certainly could not just walk out in this condition. I must admit that I was enjoying the great feelings of excitement and anticipation that had com... over me. Even though I was beginning to suspect that Ms. Merrill had more in store for me than just a permanent wave I seemed powerless to resist. The restriction of the foundation garment constantly reminded me of the huge erection I had, and it seemed to be growing by the minute. The two operators had finished securing the last roller and all. I wasn’t eager to say goodbye to our friends–a chore I’m not at all good at. This way we could postpone the farewells, at least until tomorrow, and in the meantime, there would be plenty of distraction. Hopefully, that would cut down on the chances for emotional scenes and tears when we finally had to leave Groton and head for home. We got packed up and had the Subaru loaded by noon. Claire had been a bit vague as to what would be a good time to have us descend on them and said she’d call. We. I said yes of course. So I put my arms around her and gave her a cuddle. My mind started racing, and I got the inevitable stirrings of a boner. She said she could feel something between us and that I was getting excited wasn't I? I said yes I couldn't help it. She said she was excited as well and she said her breasts were all excited. She said could I please feel them? I duly obliged. By this time, I had the hardest boner I'd had for a long time. She said shall I hold your cock? I said yes. They used captured vessels to attack the fort from the water side and would have been successful if not for the fortunate arrival of a relief force that sunk their vessels including upwards of 250 canoes. The attacking forces withdrew and turned to Hampton killing all residents with quick dispatch. They avoided the fort which was reputed to harbor several dozen militia with dangerous long rifles and plenty of ammunition. A troop of armed militia was sent to Portsmouth in relief and Capt. Wadley.