..to be constantly restricted by heels andperhaps a tight pencil skirt, all sexy, frilly, slippery and silky..."she smiled."All of that restriction!" ...he smiled knowingly, continuing "Regardlessof how practical it was, regardless of the tasks set, even regardless ofall of those around you." she smiled, adding "All of that silkyfemininity and restriction, even if I was wearing trousers, flats, loosecool fitting tops and so on...", "...even at night time in bed, they'dbe no let up!" she smiled,. Brian was a few years older than me about 5 Ft, blond hair, blue eyes, and a pretty nice chest; oh yeah, he works out. Brian always bossed me around a lot at meetings as he said this is just initiation and everyone goes through it. A week before this trip; Brian assigned me different duties for the campout. Brian also reviewed the time I should arrive with gear on and reviewed tenting assignments and he said I would be in his tent.It’s Friday night now, 5 PM and I had just gotten dropped off. It is a different title, for sure. You must be wondering where is this going. Way back in the day when I was somewhat less than a teenager, my mouth got me in trouble quite often and since I and my brother and sister were babysat by Gran, well, she always made sure that Mom and Dad did know of the bad words I said at times. I knew I had to clean things up as I had that white bar of soap stuck in my face.I also knew that Gran would get her comeuppance for ratting me out when she could have done. I was more than happy to say I do (not that my vote was even close to pertinent) and was whisked away to Dean's home where he was said to caring for his aging and reclusive mother. Daddy Tom did visit often to continue my training in good wifery.The problem is Dean's mother. A huge woman with thunder thighs, Popeye arms and can literally Make a girl pass out smothering her in pussy and clamped in place by those powerful legs.She's done that a couple times while her other son used my ass.My.