After an age of choice, I found my heaven.A Basque!That wonderful item of corsetry, Nothing else would do. None of the silks or satins would fulfil me...as much as that wonderful silk creation.As I choose my Basque, I found the one of my fantasies, the one, which I had been dreaming of. Black and Red, with a short underskirt, four suspenders and a lovely pair of silky panties to match. I pulled the hangar out and promptly paid for it.This was the moment of truth. Walking to the till with my. He said watched Meg as he walked away, she was laying on the rug, he was sure she wasn’t hurt, but Meg didn’t move, Rick said there was no crying, no yelling, she just laid there, she wasn’t even in a rush to cover up… Rick fixed the plumping, came up from the basement, and found Meg, in her robe, walking around as if nothing happened. Rick said the plumping was fixed and we’d get his bill in the mail. Meg said okay as Rick walked to the door. Meg joined him at the door, he put his arm. I trust you and am open to whatever experiences lie ahead." OK, let's go." I took her hand and led her to my car. Though she was filled with nervous giggles on the drive to the shop, I could tell she was truly ready for and desirous of this next step in her life.When we got to the shop, we met the three attendants that were assigned to work with Angie. Introductions were made, and we met Sue, Frances and Wendy. Sue began by taking pictures of Angie. The goal was to complement her light peach. I was satisfied that there was nothing damaging in it.“I see you had funerals for your dead yesterday. A true pity you were not among them; not that we did not try,” he said. There was a TV in the medical building that was locked onto ZNN; they were there broadcasting yesterday.“You are going to join the dead soon enough, only there will be no marker or grave for you,” I replied.“You had some very influential people to the funeral. I’m not sure that is a true statement that Colonel Kassis and I.