"I still think we'd be better served by just cutting contact with them and calling it quits."It was tempting, true, but really... "Jon, honestly. Coul... you have done that with your parents?"It was a risky argument, really. Jon had already fought this war against his own parents, turning his mother's head around until she could see the truth; he had been where she was now, fighting, winning, losing, loathing them and held in place by nothing more than sheer familial loyalty. But he'd also said. "General labor you mean? No. Landscapers, yes, hands here at the stables, yes, but really any general handy man stuff is kinda taken up by any of us and all of us. What do you have in mind?" Billy asked."Well, I'll need another look first but I'd like to bounce some ideas off of you. Got a few?" Yes and no." Billy said without being helpful. "I still have horses to work, then I'm free. Unless you're willing to ride one out there and back. That will take two off of the list." Done. I'll go. ” I took a step back from the door, but stumbled. I was still rather dizzy and weak. The nurse rushed forward and grabbed my shoulder, steadying me. “Here,” she said. “You belong on your back.” She was right; a fresh wave of dizziness washed over me. She put her hand around my shoulders and helped me back up the steps. At one point, I stumbled, and she dropped her hand to my rear end to steady me. She kept it there for the rest of the journey, using it to control. Mistress had me stand up, the new feeling of the weight in my chest felt different, but felt nice just the same, as I looked down I could see that I had very real tits, and the thought really turned me on.I was told to raise my arms up face the door and then hold the top of the door. Mistress put the corset around me and began to fasten the straps. It took quite some time of her going top to bottom tightening the laces before it was tight, and I could hardly breath. When she was done she zipped.