"Because that way I can get your basque much tighter," replied Amanda. "But I won't be able to breath," replied Dale.Amanda ignored the last comment a...d carried on tugging at the lacingmaking it tighter and tighter."Right stand up," barked Amanda."I want to look at you waist to see if it is an acceptable size," saidAmanda.Dale looked at himself in the full-length bedroom mirror, his bust linewas much more pronounced and his waistline was tiny in comparison to whatit was 10 minutes earlier."I am. All the time there was no reaction in her face. But I could see that she is now sitting tilted more to my direction giving me better reach of her boobs. I squeezed on firmly on her boobs trying to see if I can invoke any reaction on her face. But all I could see was her face getting even more stiffer with my handwork. Her stoned face is just a mask to her feelings. Nevertheless I didn’t mind that. I did all sort of mischief from scaling her peak to sliding down from it, digging into her flesh. The reality began to dawn upon Lyle: He had the waifish middle andsweeping hips of a goddess. His heart was pounding like a jackhammer inhis chest now and his breath deserted him entirely, but still his handscontinued onwards, as if drawn to their destiny. He brought both hands tohis lower back, fingers pointing towards the ground, and then began tomove them downwards. His pressure was firm, but his movement, battlingagainst the paralysis of fear, was ever so slow.His middle was small and firm,. He then looked at Brandie who immediately dropped to her knees and bowed all the way to the floor.Nancy looked at me and I at her, we were both puzzled by her actions.“Ma'am I wish to thank you for allowing a skank piece of shit like me into your beautiful home,” Brandie began. “I pray that I have not offended you nor discredited your home.”Nancy was briefly taken aback by her actions, before realizing they were a part of the couple's games.“A-a, it was a pleasure having both of you here,” she.