Now how does that feel? Is it good? Tell me what it feels like.” I say. “Yesss….it feel really good. The small pain that there is turns to plea...ure fast. The pressure on my nipple from the paper clips sends …..these…um…sensations that radiate all the way through my boobs and all around them.” Kay says. “Hmmmm Kay I thought you said you were not a prude? Susan? Does Kay have boobs?” I say. “No Master she has tits, Sir.” Susan said. “Kay?” I ask. “Oh…alright. They are my tits and yes this. ”“I hope we get there soon, this horse hair is irritating my naked privates where he ripped away my undergarments.”“He didn’t rip them off you, Sister Aldee. They ripped off when you fell across your horse.”“WELL! At least mine weren’t soiled and torn!”“SISTER! How dare you say such a shameful thing aloud ... Are they really?”“Yes and I’d rather be without, than to be seen with soiled and torn undergarments.”Sister Agatha agreed, “I would too,” reaching under her robe to rip her torn and. We’ll come back tomorrow to see it again, if you like. But we’ve got to go, Rose. The stove will be needing more logs. You know Ronny can’t take cold.’ ‘Just a few more minutes, please,’ the girl said in a sad, plaintive voice. ‘Look, he looks so peaceful, Mom. He looks like Ronny.’ Emily turned away, embarrassed at having intruded in the intimate family scene, even if not on purpose. She entered the store and stood by the front display until the clerk came forward. As the clerk was taking the. ”“Do you have any other clothes Ella?”“No.”“Then that ‘barrel’ dress as you call it is what you will wear. Why do you call it a barrel dress?”“Because anyone standing beside or in front or back of me can see right down the skirt part to the floor.”“Fair enough, we’ll call it your barrel dress and we won’t mention your tits slipping out of the sides of the bib all the time.”“No, well not when other people are around.”“No we won’t, we’ll just slide the shoulder straps off and let the whole dress.