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Katherine gripped the post of her bed, white-knuckled. “Tighter, Anna” she commanded. “I need to look my best for the Salvatores.”
Anna pulled on the corset’s laces, causing it to tighten around Katherine. “I don’t see why I have to do this” she said. “Isn’t this normally Emily’s job?”
Satisfied that the corset was finally tight enough, Katherine stood up. “Yes, but I prefer it when you do it” she said, examining herself in the mirror. Turning back to face Anna, she added “Besides, this way it’s less suspicious when I ask you to help me take if off later.”