They had to be so self-reliant at most times that they were usually aggressive when I managed to take some to bed.I took a chance and sat at the head ...f the bed. A pillow was behind me to protect my back from the metal rungs. I spread my legs wide. I took the towel from her hands and spread it, still folded, before me. "Come here, little girl, and sit between my legs."She smiled now and scrambled onto the bed. As the bed tossed and turned I held her negligee and pulled it up a bit just before. Brown eyes. Wears sensible, well worn but cared for boots, dark brown trousers with large pockets on the thighs, a man’s button up beige shirt, and a black hat with curved-up sides and a small silver skull on the brim. She carries a large, custom firearm with three barrels slung at her right hip and a machete sheathed horizontally at the small of her back.Quinn: Jaqueline’s manservant. Obviously non-human. Has green skin and upswept ears. 6 feet tall. Age unknown (appears to be in his 30s).. Again, I morphed to fill inthe dress, especially my breasts so that my bosom was ample without beingtoo big.Giancarlo and team had the headpiece on and secured and soon I was linedup with the curtain, which had closed behind the last model. Alastairwas thrilled with the look and gave me a peck on the cheek beforestepping away. The curtain opened again on cue and I walked slowly out,the spotlight all to myself.I took measured steps as I was pulling the train behind me and this was amore. Still, I must have looked pretty pathetic when forced to surrender my coat. It didn’t help that, of the three of us, I seemed to be the one getting most of the attention. It probably didn’t help that my nipples decided to misbehave about then, and make obvious dents in the material of my swimsuit. I should add that I could feel a dampness growing between my thighs, and I suddenly recalled how dark the pastel blue material became when wet.There was only one thing to do. I took a deep breath,.