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character wears: plunging neckline. Black velvet. He
had even located a bra that used more than one engineering principle
to avoid showing structural, ah, members. And he wanted me to wear it
in public. Totally sleazy. I wouldn't go for it. I mean, I don't mind
sleazy: sex is supposed to be dirty, if it's done right, but just at
home.
We went 'round and 'round, Jay and I. I (heh, heh) came out on
top. With a compromise (see under corset, above). The neckline is
high, like those chinese dresses, chamsongs, I think they are called.
Zip up the back, long sleeves, hemline to the floor. I would only let
her put a slit in it up to the knee. Jay wanted it up to mid-thigh.
But Akane Sakura made it so the slit can be extended. More sighs.
It is TIGHT. It was tight when Akane Sakura fitted it, and I have gained
quite a bit of the old avoirdupois back since then. (I lost a lot
while traveling). I'm up to 116, which is a little heavy for me, but
Jay thinks it's in the right places. But I mean this dress is tight!
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