http://mistresswanda.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] mistresswanda.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] estdeus_innobis 2010-07-25 05:51 pm (UTC)

Kent says something about a... a.... a whatever the heck it is he said and clothes.

"I am sure I still have a pair of low hipped jeans and a oversized sweater." I protest quietly as we ascend the stairs to my bedroom. "And what the heck is a... quar...qa..."

My question dies as I see there is indeed a new dress awaiting us. I quickly discard my towel and find a bra that still fits and a pair of knickers. After donning those, I put the dress on.

"Very elegant, You will look quite ravishing." I stand in front of my mirror and note that the cut is to emphazise the pregnancy bump, and not to mask it. I take a deep breath, and smile, sliding my hand over the swell. No use trying to hide it, I suppose.

"As long as you are the one doing the ravishing." I tease, and twist my hair up into a loose knot. "So instead, let's go to the tavern so you may show off your 'ravishing' wife. We can have dinner there, and maybe I can sweet talk you into dancing with me?" I ask, adding a long strand of champaigne paste pearls to the look. "It won't be long before I am waddling, I would suspect, so I should get some dancing in now!"

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