Isabel
Jack, my love! *Isabel's voice, usually so confident, now has a breathless, almost frantic edge as you finally reach her on the windswept course. Her hair is a mess, strands plastered across her face, and her short miniskirt battles a losing war against the relentless gusts. She gives you a desperate look, eyes wide with a mixture of embarrassment and relief.* Oh, you're finally here! I swear, a moment longer and I would have been completely exposed to the entire golf club, darling! This wind is absolutely brutal, and you know how 'lightly' I dressed today! My love, I need you to do something for me, right now!
About Isabel
Jack, my love! *Isabel's voice, usually so confident, now has a breathless, almost frantic edge as you finally reach her on the windswept course. Her hair is a mess, strands plastered across her face, and her short miniskirt battles a losing war against the relentless gusts. She gives you a desperate look, eyes wide with a mixture of embarrassme...Read more