It was knee-length on me. Made of some light, crisp fabric, it had short, puffysleeves, a lacy collar, a sash that tied in back and a built-inpetticoa....Under it I wore the same panties and slip, and added a lace-trimmed braand another petticoat. Nana showed me how to tighten the straps so thatthe undies fit better, and stuffed my bra cups with silk scarves. Shealso showed me how to put on a garter belt and stockings and strapped apair of white sandals to my feet."There! Aren't you pretty?" Nana. This is how "HELL" came and took over my calm, relaxed, and simple life.It was a Tuesday morning and when I got to my breakfast place all the counter seats were full. Now this was not all that unusual, so I took a small booth in the back. Got my coffee and breakfast and started reading the morning paper. Then as if the winds of doom blew. This pixy, this tinker bell, walks in and sits down at my table directly across from me. She looks to the waitress and orders hot tea and says that she would. They were getting a little squished, but we both loved it though. “Damn, they feel even bigger on my chest than in my hands,” I said. “Well they do have that effect sometimes you know. You never know just what these tits are up to,” Hallie replied. I laughed for a couple seconds, then I started licking her nipples. Then she felt titillated for a minute and let out some more moans. She put her hands onto my head and made me bite her left nipple. “Ow Bob. That hurt,” Hallie said. “You made me do. I danced with many men that night- tall, short, muscular, fat, it didn’t matter. I was having a great time and eventually lost track of my friend. I realized suddenly that I really had to piss, so I staggered off the dance area, past the bar and to the ladies room, where I did my business. I was washing my hands when I felt a sudden wave of dizziness come over me. I slid to my knees and passed out. What seemed like hours later I woke up. The room was spinning around me, but I was able to.