You hear the sound of tinkling bells and instinctively look toward the sound. The glint off her ankle shows you the sound to be eminated by an anklet of tiny, delicate, gold bells. As your glance works its way up her you appreciate the long alabaster legs that lead up to a black slip dress which comes down to roughly the middle of her thigh. The lightweight fabric around her thighs plays a bit in the wind, and as your stare works it's way up you see her black hair which reaches her dainty waist. She laughs as she notices you and you see her blue eyes sparkle with mirth. [Whisper Friendly]
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