Damon, Kiley and OPEN
Damon was tucking into his food, since he had to keep up his energy. No telling what might happen later, or tomorrow, and he wanted to be ready for it. Kiley's approach was the only thing that brought him out of his carbo and fat loading, and he glanced up to smile pleasantly, his expression as mild as if he hadn't seen her riding Chase's dick this morning, however short that experience might have been. "Thank you," he said. "And you are a vision in red." The dress was lovely, and he thought it a good color for her.