Mein daalte rahoooo….ooo thoda dard bhi……tum rukna mat….chodo raja…Main lgatar chodta raha.wo chilati rahi. maza bahut aa raha tha…maine u...ke boob pakde to usne aah bhri…uske boob bade aur kaafi soft the….uski aawaj kafi meethi thi…jab wo aah bharti to aag lag jati……Geeta-chodo yaaar……..boob kas ke pakdo….maza….( • ) ( • ) maza aata hai….nipple ko ungli k beech mein leker booob ko dbaao yaar….o..o.o…oooohhhh…yaaaa…..ooohh…aaaahhh…aaaahhh..Maine boob ko dbana start kr diya..boob hatho se bahar. Greg was very pleased with himself, since things were going exactly as he had planned. He couldn't believe his good fortune. In his mind, he had imagined everything going wrong, at every step, and never being able to reach the prize, at the end of the tunnel, but, now, it was almost within reach.Almost as if on cue, Stacey walked into the kitchen moments later, bringing with her a magical scent of perfume and flowers. With a big smile she said "Hi Greg. Good to see you again. How was your day?". . hush. What's your name?"The girl sniffed and opened her eyes. Shelly lifted the bottom of the girl's shirt up and wiped her face, giving her most friendly smile as the girl tried to answer."Ma ... Mari. With an 'i'." She sniffed again."Hello, Mari. I'm Shelly, with two eyes, and nose, and a mouth." No!" the girl said, emotions switching over to indignant frustration. "My name has an 'i' in it!" Oh, so it's one of those seeing names!" Noo! It has the LETTER I in it!" I see," Shelly said, not. Next was the fun part, a black latex corset, I pulled it on and slowly started the lacing process. I learned a few things over my years about lacing up a corset. One was having a hook set up on the wall, the next was from a few years of me playing hockey. When lacing up skates, you would use a lace hook to pull the loose lace, and tighten them up, one by one. I was flexible enough with my arms that I could get the hook onto the lacing, and pull the loose ones tight, and lean away from the wall.