Sheila's point of view
"Ouch!" I cried as Brielle pulled hard at my corset's ribbons, tucking in my waist and plumping up my bosom.
"Breathe it in, girl," Brielle instructed me once more. I sighed, swallowing in some air before tucking in my stomach. Brielle used the opportunity to place more of her strength on my back and pull the ribbons harder together.
I groaned mildly.
"I think this is a little tight," I complained honestly, feeling like my ribs might give out any second from now. As if I wasn't breathless enough already without the corset. I felt as nervous as I did last night. I didn't expect I would still feel as anxious as I was today. But my angst and nervousness were very much understandable. For the first time, I would be attending a meeting with several allies outside the
