For a moment, when he said sculpt, she fear he might mean... sculpt.. change the shape of her breasts and her over active imagination imagined having permanent kitty years... A bit of blush darkened her cheeks for a moment. "Posing for you is an honorable thing to do," she agreed. "Like an live nude for an artist?" She smiled, warming to the idea. Maybe he'd sculpt a very beautiful work of art while using her form.
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