i had a dream last night that a crush of mine met me in this old log cabin somewhere out in the woods. i was staying there by myself and he drove up on his own to surprise me. it was coming on night and i was in the bedroom making the bed with those old flannel sleeping bags everyone had in the 70s - you know the ones, stuffed with feathers and heavy and the inside fabric had sepia cowboy scenes on it? i know you know. anyway, he walked in and i was all surprised and tickled by his appearance. he pulled out this gorgeous underbust corset and asked permission to lace me up into it. i said yes. it was incredibly erotic, feeling the boning and jacquard fabric close in tighter and tighter around my rib cage and back and under my breasts; the sound the laces made as he yanked them through their grommets.