Trying to control her breathing, Alisa sat up in her own bed as Alistaire watched her with such hungry eyes. She did not shy away from his sudden order. Instead, she unhooked her bra in front, exposing her breasts to him. While her body was lithe, she did have a decent bust on her. Not a single scar on her slightly tanned skin, either. She was perfect.

Her hands moved down to her pinstriped pants, undoing the button and then pulling the zipper down. She pullet the garment down her legs and tossed it over to the pile with Alistaire's clothing. Now all that was left was a pair of expensive looking black panties.

She took her time removing those, pulling them down her long, slender legs, and then kicking her foot out to get them to fall to the floor in the pile of clothes.

"You should feel honored, Alistaire. You de only man I let see me like dis."