And so I allowed Phoebe to lace me up in a women's corset. What a strange, luxurious feeling it was! It was an enervating, captivating sensation again...t which I felt the strong need to struggle. I had a sense now of truly being in a woman's power. The delicate corset, all lace and satin outside, but relentless as steel in its whalebone grip, seemed to me the epitome of womanhood. I loved the feeling!I had carelessly allowed my hair to grow long. Phoebe insisted on curling it. I noticed that the. My, um, plans can wait a bit!" Damn! I had to calm down! I could sense the price raising to mach my obvious excitement! "I could just drive her, um, it around the block a couple times. You know, just to get a feel for how much work will need to be done."He stepped out of the car with a grin. "That's fine. I hope you understand that I'm going with the car. I'm not saying you would, but I've heard of people running off with cars while on 'test drives'!" That's okay by me!" I was in the car and. Everyone laughed.“We’ll get you some company,” I said. “Sandra? Would you mind?”“No.” Her answer was short and abrupt. She wasn’t moving.“Um ... Sandra? What’s the problem?”“You took hers off of her. You can undress me, too.”I looked at Walt, seated between the two babes. He was laughing.“You created her,” he said. “I’ve got this to look at.” Turning his head back to unabashedly stare at Rio got him a slap on the back of the head from Sandra, but she laughed, too. She still refused to. That also goes for the father of this baby.”“Oh boy, I’ve never done this before,” Clark replied.“Boy!” Fifi and Trish repeated simultaneously clapping their hands.“And I always thought you were in the delivery room helping mom when I was born,” Sally said inquisitively.“They let me into the delivery room only after you popped out,” Clark explained. “Plus, you were a fast baby. Your mom went in and five hours later there you were screaming at the top of your lungs.”“By the way, did you have any.