"Good humour is obviously wasted (a small chuckle), on men," Pattie saidas she wrapped the corset around Linda and loosely cinched and adjustedit. "G...od lord, honey. You have some serious curves going on!" Lindademurely replied, "Thank you my lady."Rick stepped in and using his considerable strength quickly had thecorset closed. Linda knew that this corset was not as stringent as herwedding one and she was appreciative for that. Lady P silently examinedthe closed corset and wished she had. I found here very attractive. As a cross-dresser, I was fascinated with women... the more womanly, the better. I did not go for those thin, girlish women. To me, a mature, buxom, complete woman did it for me. And Mrs. Johnson was all that. What also excited me about Mrs. Johnson was that she was a housewife and a mother, and dressed so femininely, all the time. Always wearing very feminine skirts or dresses, she was my vision of an ideal woman, a total woman, and I envied her.From my bedroom. They were somewhere in the Bay of Biscay at the time, and running deep and as silent as they could. Josh was explaining the extraction to the men.He was telling them where they were going, who their target was. He then placed some maps of the city of Dubrovnik on the table and asked for input. His men leaned over the maps and started talking quietly about Embs, Bimbling and Blagging, whatever in hell they were. The sergeant's voice cut through the quiet conversation. "And who would this Rupert. We quickly hid our profile to catch our breath and decide what we wanted to do.One evening we logged onto the website and brought up our profile and look at it. There were lots of blank spaces and areas that were clearly lacking in detail. We decided to do some research and started to browse the profiles of others on the site looking at what we found attractive on their profile and what photos we found erotic. We were going to use these ideas as the basis for our profile.“I think we need to.