"That is a double-edged sword," Ianthe replied with a chuckle. The top was pulled free from her arms to join the dress, her golden bone arm emerging from the meat of her deltoid. That part of her body, the transitional area wasn't the prettiest but she didn't pay it no mind.

"I'm good enough you might end up squeezing anyway," she said with a lewd flick of her tongue. Ianthe pressed forward to felt breast against breast and kiss Dawn again, maneuvering as best as she could to get Dawn to lay back.