She stood up and turned towards her wardrobe and opened its door. "OK. So let’s see what there is that is nice and soft so you can compare."She ran ...er hand along the gorgeous row of flowing dresses and skirts, soft blouses and trousers that filled the wardrobe until she alighted on a red and white gingham print dress which was actually the summer school uniform for girls at our school, even the ones in the Sixth Form which was where we were. The boys had to wear the same uniform as they wore. What a shock. I couldn't help being impressed with what she had chosen for me to wear. It was beautiful, but as I was to learn beauty is only skin deep. That beautiful lingerie would soon encase me like an unyielding prison.Inside the box, lying on top and labeled number one was a panty-girdle-like thingy that looked way too small for me and was very heavily padded on the rump and hips. To give me a proper rump the note said. Next, labeled number two, were some shimmery flesh colored. So when I went to sleep that night, and I always sleep on my stomach, I was waken up in the middle of the night with a sound of someone weeping. I got scared and did not have the courage to turn to see who it was. Suddenly I felt someone sit on the charpai beside me so I just closed my eyes. Since the bed (charpai) was made of jute I could see through on to the floor. I suddenly saw a pair of panties fall beside the bed, it was my sis-in-law, and she had removed her black netted panties and. How hard could it be? As she lay musing, eyes on the wooden ceiling, the Captain shifted beside her and threw an arm across her chest. She huffed and frowned at the strong forearm with its itchy covering of fine black hairs. Those rings might be worth something though…. When they docked in Barcelona or Genoa, they could set her up in her new life. She was smiling, head full of plans, when the Captain’s eyes opened and his sensual mouth broadened into a lazy grin. ‘Mmmm,’ he said, pulling her.