A skinny teenager, a yellow spring flower in her gingery hair, had the wind knocked out of her as she slammed into a bandit’s shield. That loss of ...ocus proved fatal as an axe chopped into her neck, nearly decapitating her. An attractive girl in a skimpy bra and thong was buffeted to the ground by a shield. A spear jabbed down, popping her ribs and pinning her to the dirt.Underneath it all, the wounded from the first charge suffered further indignities. A belly-stabbed brunette, her. ’ ‘So what’re you doing in Bombay?’ ‘I work with Ami in advertising, and here for a short project. Our London office sent me here to train a few people on some new concepts.’ ‘So did you have a nice time here?’ ‘Ya, it was a lot of fun, but I think I’m ready to go back.’ ‘Taken yet another one alive.’ ‘What do you mean?’ She looked confused ‘Oh nothing. I mean, our city, it took another one alive. You’re ready to go back.’ They both laughed. ‘I always wondered what all you visitors’ opinions. I'm pretty sure she saw the huge bulge in my shorts as she sat down beside me and took a toke. The Shirt I loaned her was a thin old white t shirt with the sleeves cut off and the neck cut out (basicly a loose fitting tank top). Her breasts filled out the shirt very well and I couldn't help but notice she took her bra off when changing. I told her Sissy you look great without your bra. She slapped my leg in front of her sister as she handed me the joint. Billy! Holly shot me a quick dirty look. I fidgeted uneasily and looked down into my lap, as I felt the first stirrtings of an erection. Guy caught my glance - for all I know he'd spotted the bulge in my trousers too. Looking across at the corset on the wall, he said: "Lovely isn't it? Should fetch at least £50 if I put it in the window." I blushed and fingered my empty sherry glass, which he quickly refilled. "You know it would look really cute on you, Timmy."The idea of wearing a woman's corset was both scandalous (given my sexually.