"Jack-O... That's.. kinky, right from the start.."
Kalliste laughed.
Her dress, a beige simple one that fell and showed the curves that made her a very interesting woman to some, danced along her body.
But those knee high boots, with two hidden knifes, and her now red dyed hair, caught anyone's attention.
"Hmm.. Let's do it, Jack.."
Her smirk was beyond of a predator. It was that of a preying mantis.
[8:32:45 PM] Dusty Lens: Oh no, let me get that. Hello? Oh it's my grandma. She says to be roleplay.
[12:12:00] Traxit: this is smut stop