"Dude, to Peter and Aly of course!" Tamm grinned, and raised his glass in Peter's direction. "Here's to ya, man!" he called over the music.
"I think you might be her favourite too!" David whispered back, watching the ebon-haired girl do her thing. Her fingers were moving gracefully along the clasps of her corset now, releasing them slowly and expertly. Her legs and hips writhed against the laws of gravity as she progressed, her eyes almost always locked upon those of one of the three men. "You know, I'll have to show you my feathered thing sometime, it's great!" David continued. "Oh, look! Peter's being toasted!"
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Date: 2006-11-30 12:36 pm (UTC)From:"I think you might be her favourite too!" David whispered back, watching the ebon-haired girl do her thing. Her fingers were moving gracefully along the clasps of her corset now, releasing them slowly and expertly. Her legs and hips writhed against the laws of gravity as she progressed, her eyes almost always locked upon those of one of the three men. "You know, I'll have to show you my feathered thing sometime, it's great!" David continued. "Oh, look! Peter's being toasted!"