She noticed that this corset had six stays arranged around her back and sides so she was even more rigidly supported. At first she was a bit annoyed...by the extra restriction but soon realised that her back pain had eased considerable. The ache subsided and she found the stretchy front satin panels of the corset permitted easier, deeper breathing. The corset was altogether better designed and she sighed gratefully. Her rib cage could now expand forward so her diaphragm's freedom was amplified. Victor and I did really need that vacation, after had been all year long focused in our jobs. Our sexual tension was pretty enough; we had not fucked during the last week; not even had exchanged a single love kiss. Now we were relaxing good, but still we both were not in the mood for a good sexual marathon.One of the plans for my loving Victor was to go fishing on that fourth day, with some other guests we had met at the resort. I decided to stay at the hotel and sit around the pool to relax.. You weren't in the beginners' group. Have you done a lot of dancing?"He shook his head. "I only started last term," he said shyly."Oh well! You'll be lots better than me. I only started three days ago."They had no time for further chat before Giselle took command again. A number of assistants had materialised and the students all began to dance with Giselle bellowing instructions.Suddenly she stopped the music. "All of you," she said, "dancing is a contact sport. You can't dance properly unless. I can’t wait.” She takes a deep breath, tries to suppress her desire to squeal. “My name is Cindy Jennings, and I want to have sex with a dog.” She cracks into a little laugh.We cut to the street outside their house shop. The rear hatch of a parked car opening and a huge ball of white fur jumping out –ma pointy face and a tail that curves up and over his back almost proudly showing off his big brown asshole.His owner, a tall black man, introduces himself to camera. “I’m Steve, and this is Max,.