Isabelle nodded as she undid her skirt and tossed it aside, the form fitted shirt still stubbornly hiding her bust as she slowly turned, showing off her ass in the clinging tights.<span style="color: #663300"> "i can assure you, your proclamation will not be in vain." </span>she reached up and undid her hair letting it fall from the tight bun that had kept it in place, her hands dancing through the golden strands as she spun back to face Rayne. she grinned before she bent down and began working the tights down her legs, giving Rayne a teasing view of her cleavage in the form fitted shirt that refused to give up her bosom. she stood back up in nothing but plain black underwear and the accused shirt which she slowly began to open with a grin, her chest finally slipping free to stand proud on her chest. as expected they were hardly large by Azeroth standards but by comparison to Eliza they were quite large. Isabelle slowly walked over to Rayne and reached up to pull her down into a heated kiss and almost a growl.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>