.. perhaps she didn’t know as much as she thought. Which brought her to the thought that it might be her, or possibly it was the subject of ladies c...othing, that attracted some rather ... different people. She did not, of course, consider herself as anything other than completely normal.It was mid-morning before an elderly steam engine clanked into the station. It took another half hour to refuel it, fill its water tanks, and attach it to the front of the train. When that was completed there. You are standing up looking at me, fully clothed now, one eyebrow raised questioningly. I turn bright red and start muttering something stupid about not knowing anyone was there, I'm just tired, it's late at night, blah blah. Great. Now you either think I'm some kind of perve, or just a rambling idiot. I turn around and grab my stuff from the locker, embarrassed. I turn around, heading to the sign out book, thinking you'd be gone. Off, away as fast as you can from the crazy girl. Ouff. I slam. " Bill reached out and closed his finger tips around one tit. He let his fingers slowly milk their way down her breast until he got to the pastie. Then, taking the pastie between his fingertips, he pulled it off! Her nipple was swollen to a hard point. Bill tweaked it between thumb and forefinger. Barbara reached down and gave the end of his dick a squeeze, then pulled away from him. Dancing up in front of Jerry, she leaned forward."Do you want to take the other one off?" she asked him."Yeah,. I squealedas I remembered the blows that had come day on day without relent andhow much I wished I was a pretty thin sissy. Fliss gave up on me, tyingme off. 22 inches was still very tight on me and I felt so constrictedfrom the corset it was nearly unbearable. Now it was Fliss's turn wherethe roles were turned and I would be lacing. I felt Fliss all over as Ifitted her corset and she looked at me with big droopy blue eyes. Somuch I just wanted 5 minutes with her but that never came.Fliss laced.