Now lift your arms.” Sissy did as told and Mistress started putting on sissy’s white corset. Once She had the buckles locked so it would stay in...place She re-inserted sissy’s breast forms into the bra that was part of the corset. She went with sissy’s 36c’s today and adjusted them so they were just perfect. Then She went behind sissy and start tying up the corset. She pulled the strings and even would put Her knee into sissy’s back to really get it tight. Sissy could barely breathe by. While Ryan was also a musician like Sam, he was of a different breed. He was more of a rockstar while Sam was a classical composer. And you could tell each had their own vibe. Ryan had messy dark hair that fell just below his eyebrows, and he needed to flick it to the side to get his bangs out of his hazel eyes.He was about 5’8”, only a couple inches taller than me. He had a scruffy beard, wore jeans and a black band t-shirt. Ryan carried his guitar around everywhere; I imagine to serenade some. ”Sex that night was serious. Holly needed it desperately, Dad needed to get something out of his system, and he could certainly remember the wonderful shows at lunch and dinner. My pecker kept popping up all night long and Holly loved it.Holly slept with Dad that night because she felt that he needed her. He sure was nervous when he dropped us off at school even though Holly told him that it would be okay.The Principle saw Holly and I come into the school but before he could say a word I saw. He froze mid-stand. “Jasen?” Obvious nerves filled her voice as she called out to him from behind the closed door. Jasen rose slowly and moved toward her. “Jasen?” She called again.“Yeah, Kairi?” Only a few feet stood between him and the bathroom. “Can you come here?”“I'm right outside the door. Is something wrong?”She left open a slight, hesitant pause. “Come in here...please?”He was unsure and the smallest bit shaky, though didn't quite understand why. Moving slowly, he reached toward the.