About her language, anyway.”Dad sighed and rolled his eyes. “Women.”Disoriented and confused, Elizabeth struggled up and kicked off her flats. S...e looked down at her mom for confirmation, then unzipped, and slipped the dress off her shoulders and let it drop, one-handed. She clumsily stepped free, and tossed the dress over the couch arm beyond her mom.“Is that okay? Should I hang it up?” It would need to be dry-cleaned.“It’s fine where it is. You’re bra is wet too, isn’t it?”She wasn’t taking. ”She hikes up the hem of her dress and I not only see her tattoo but her trimmed pussy too. I at least have the presence of mind to take my phone out of my pocket, turn it on, switch to camera and start clicking away. She holds that pose for a count of five, then turns around and I photo her nice smooth bum. She raises her hands, her dress drops down and she gives us a big grin.“Satisfied?”“Yes, thank you,” I manage to mutter.Paul laments, “I didn’t get any pictures.”She gives him a tsk-tsk. But a High Lord need have no fear of such, though it is unwise to allow yourself to be struck like that." Mev told the girl.Kathleen stood there speechless for a time, her mind trying to get itself around what she had just experienced. For the first time it really struck her how significant the change she had experienced had been."Mev, please explain it to me further." The girl asked, finally finding her voice again."During the coming battle you will be well protected from much of what might. At last, she put down her pen, took her glasses off, and looked up. ‘I am sorry to be so rude, but I have been terribly busy.’ Her accent made him think of women in flowing white linen dresses and cute little villages surrounded by olive groves. ‘No, I understand,’ Kevin said, trying to sound casual. As she reached across her desk to retrieve a file, she bent forward and Kevin couldn’t help it as his eyes slid down the top of her blouse. Her breasts were phenomenal, large and full, the same.