"Alright, I'll take my dress off and you can take your shirt off. Once you've regained your senses, of course," Marietta grinned and pulled the dress over the top of her head now that it was unzipped to reveal the lingerie she had on underneath. The dress fell somewhere on the floor with the rest she'd dropped already and she sat back on his lap so he could admire her body for what it was. She may have had the scars on her face, but that did not mean that Marietta did not have a good figure at the very least; and that she knew how to use it.