DADDY HUMILIATES ME IN FRONT OF EVERYONE

I fold my arms across my chest as we enter the house, which does nothing to ease my discomfort. In reality, my arms push my breasts up, giving them an even greater sense of heft, and if anything, I'm probably drawing attention to myself because of it.

That's the last thing I want in this tight corset.

I feel almost out of place at this costume party. At least, that's what my stepdaddy told about the party. People are kind of acting weird here. They're all a little touchy feely with each other, but it could just be they're all drunk. Sexy. That's...