"Evelyn was in her mid forties. She had a tight waist but rather largehips that worked back and forth as she hurried along. Martin figured shewas wear...ng some sort of form fitting garment underneath maybe a girdle.She had big hair, platinum blonde in color with a jeweled comb in it,and rather heavily madeup for everyday wear. Her dress was moreappropriate to an evening at the opera, as the purple top had sequinsand sheer material and the skirt was form fitting and just covering theknee. Her. ”Ashryn beamed, but Katriana looked surprised. “Oh,” she said as if she had a sudden realization, “Oh ... okay. Good.”“Anyway,” she continued, “Ashryn and I are going to get find someone who specializes in armour for women, so you boys go party or whatever, just make sure you stick together, alright?”Huh. I’ve never had Katriana say she doesn’t want to be around. I turned to look at Voss, “Well, I guess she’s accepted you, if you’re being trusted with my care and attention.”Voss frowned. “Are. Kind of posh emo goth," smiled Fíona. "And you want to get naked and tied up under one of these spotlights?" "Well... that's part of it... D'ya remember when we used to ooo and aah when that princess was shackled and offered as a sacrifice to the dragon in that film?" "Yes." "You always pointed out you could see her nipples through her dress..." "Yes, I remember it well," smiled Fíona. "Well, I want to be shackled up, like her, arms above my head..." Siân's eyes got a bit dreamy... "and have. But our more intimate time together was to wait as we had planned on having a meal together first, a time to talk, to catch up, and to build our desire and passion. I sat on the bed while she continued to get ready and I watched her. I loved how she looked in her sexy black lace lingerie and I watched as she applied the finishing touches to her make-up. I watched too, as she stepped into her short, dark, patterned skirt, and pulled on her simple and stylish silk blouse and her heels. She looked.