"Yes Yvette, you may help me with my dress," said Juliette pointing to thecatches on the rear that she couldn't quite reach."Yes miss," replied Yvette...who struggled to undo the catches and hooks thatwere tight across Juliette's back.As the dress dropped off her shoulders to reveal an equally tight corsetunderneath, Juliette stepped out of the dress to reveal layer after layer ofpetticoats. Divested of those, Juliette asked for her stays to be loosenedand that done, Yvette retired to leave. I fantasized about her so much and checked her out so much that it is almost impossible for her to not notice. She was always VERY nice to me. One day, out of the blue, her husband, the CEO sent me a lunch invite which I of course accepted, and this is where fantasies become reality. We went to a pretty nice restaurant for lunch and as soon as we sat down we ordered our drinks. As soon as the waiter left he said, “I’m going to cut to the chase.”So here I am thinking, Oh shit! What?He. It was locked up, and no answer at the door, but a guy came to talk to us, and asked what we wanted.He turned out to be the landlord. Our Master had rented the apartment, and according to the guy, he had left with some rent owing. We said we were friends, but didn't know where he was, but told him that we had left some of our stuff inside. If he would let us in, we could get it, and at the same time, see if we could find out any clues to his whereabouts.He took some persuading, but using our. " The saddest part is we have to leave here. Someday, you and I arecoming here to camp out for the weekend and enjoy this bad boy. I wantthis to be our little secret place," Corey said.We headed to grab some water at the entrance. We lingered around thecenter as long as we could to avoid the trip back to reality and our lifeon campus. On the way home, we stopped off to eat bar-b-que. I'm notcrazy about it but I will admit it was rather enjoyable and a nicedeparture from everything else we had.