She was encouraging me with following words between her sobs and weeps, “GO DEEPER………….FUCK MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE…………….YESSSSSSSSS…�...�…..UUUUUUFFFFFFFFFFFFFSSSSSSSSSSSS………….EEEENGENENGEGHHHENEEEEEEEENNNNNNNGGGGGG…………….KEEPPPPPPPP PUMPIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIING MEEEEEEEE……..DON’T STOP……….. GO ON FUCKING MMMMMMEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!UUUGUGUGUGUGUGUGUGGGGHHHHHHUGGGGGGGGGG………UGH……..UGH…….UGH………UUUUUNNNNNNNNNNGGGHHHH”As my rhythm picked up she started to. It felt so amazing i was in heaven then i remember it had a corset back so i reached behind me and pulled the 2 cords and my stomach disappeared i tied the cords up and started walking sitting and standing in the dress. While standing in the dress i thought about tie-in myself up. I remembered the were some cable ties in the garage. i thought i had better get out of the dress to go get the cable ties because i didn't want to get the dress dirty and i didn't want to get caught in it out side so. ’ For her part, Rose was confused by her reaction. She had no idea how she had forgotten that she had taken her bra off, and even less of how she hadn’t noticed when they first came home. But the men had hardly noticed. They hadn’t ogled her or made rude remarks or gotten hard in their pants or anything. They had seen her breasts lose under her tee and hardly reacted at all. A tingle of excitement ran up her spine as she thought about them looking and as she thought about what they had seen,. Her story was pieced together from what she and Scott eventually told us about the events.)She was sipping a glass of very inferior white wine when Scott introduced himself. “What on earth are you doing in that get-up?” were his first words to her.“Huh... ?” was Tina’s first word to him.“This event is for artists and models; you are neither. Why are you here, and why are you looking the way you do?”“Huh... ?” she repeated.“I’m Scott Harrington,” he said, introducing himself. “And who am I.