#222007 - The metal was not a latch, but a single, solid piece holding the corset together. My nails attacked each latch as I followed the corset down my flat stomach, hoping the next one would open. JPG I worked up the courage to make the leopard in the mirror pull her hands from the wall, to begin another expedition to the peak of the wondrous latex mounds bound onto its chest, to once again drink from the euphoric grail.
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