Lucinda needed more. Something to balance the other side. It was an itch that she couldn’t scratch. There was just too much cleavage in the way. And even though she was big, it was getting harder for her to wrap her arms around one of them. Although she was strong, she was still feminine and she’d prefer it if someone else were to do the heavy lifting, though it might take many hands to give her the support that she needed. She could also do with something to wipe off the sweat. Then again, it was just herself and her newlywed husband in the building now. Why should she have to restrain herself? With a massive groan, she released what was a very tight button on her corset which was holding her ensemble together. There was a might boom as the building shook and dust descended from the rafters. Evidently Lucinda had underestimated how tight her corset really was.
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