Ray finally wound up in a white corset and garter set, which paled next to his skin, but clearly defined the lines of his physique. He paid no attention to his infarction scar, figuring Jack wouldn't be bothered by it in the least, given his lover was in a wheelchair and he was hanging out with Greg and his prosthetic leg.
He felt a bit self conscious, but then, he also liked the way the corset fit, snug on his body. Another five pounds, and he'd be terribly uncomfortable.
"Suppose I should go out there. See what Greg thinks." He shot a look to Jack.