[Oh...yes, that's true enough, it was warm. Pen was pretty much dressed down herself, though not so fine as Felicia. A tanktop, short shorts, her bra straps barely hidden and sweat having beaded down her low-cut front.]
Is that a fact?
[Reaching up to run her thumb along Felicia's chin, she stepped back with a laugh.]
You look like you had something in mind, all dressed up like that. Something I'll like, hopefully?
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Is that a fact?
[Reaching up to run her thumb along Felicia's chin, she stepped back with a laugh.]
You look like you had something in mind, all dressed up like that. Something I'll like, hopefully?