Madame looked at the dwarf woman and pouted her lips at how to get out of this situation. She knew the small girl needed a higher place to sit on, but there were always some problems with touching.. Wel she was fully dressed now, it wouldn't hurt, as long as Zamie didn't touch her face, it would work.<br/><br/>"Sure hun, but look out and try not to touch any of my skin please.. " She sat as far back as possible, neatly covering her body with the dress and many scarfs she was wearing, so she was covered from chin to toe in cloth.<br/><br/>"This night was rather rough if you ask me, like we went trough nobodies-land with many bumbs and stones in the road..."<br/><br/><br/>**<br/><br/>Hearing Arturo's request, Adrian stood up and walked over to the chart, still shaking his head of embarrassment now his member has cooled down a bit from the shooting, and little Zamie sitting on the table. Taking one of the pastries in his hand he walked back over to Arturo, carefully placing it in front of him without making any sound, and quietly sitting back next to Arturo, mumbling a very silent sorry of his sudden bumping into him, and his stumbling appearance.<br/><br/>"How was your night, Art?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>