"Fuck..." he said offhandedly as she pulled her panties forward. He even tried to get a glimpse but she cut him off before he could. He picked up the dirty clothing she'd dropped and piled it on a random chair for one of his servants to pick up later. He wasn't her damn maid, and now she didn't have any clothes to change into after her shower. He followed her upstairs to the bathroom, "Hey, I'm neither a kid or an old bastard. Bastard, yes. Old, nah. Does that entitle me to naked privileges?"