<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=323156.msg15551309#msg15551309">Quote from: Idlewyld on 12-08-2020, 02:26:18</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/ny2tFm2.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Dana McQuarie (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=323155.msg15513548#msg15513548)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong> Pretty Much Nothing<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Madame Siren's (bathhouse)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Desiree "Coyote" Kyota, Open<br/><hr/><br/>"OK," Dana got up and began lathering her hands. She soaped up Coyote's back with all the vim and vigor that such an enterprise deserved and then some. "Yeah, but I can believe it." She took another deep breath, resisted the temptation to reach around to the front, and continued with the work. "So you teach, huh? What courses do you lecture?" She was sure that the students would be damn lucky to get Coyote as a teacher, if for reasons only tangentially connected to education. "Me, I'm in advertising. I used to serve... um... work for one of the big Madison Avenue firms, but I got out of that and now I'm working freelance."<br/><br/>That was one way to put it. <br/><br/>Dana rinsed off Coyote's back and took out the shampoo, shaking it back and forth. "Now for the hair? I'd love to get my hands in it."<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/cdb754f7-9296-44d1-866d-02a8ed5542db/ddz03tf-de0660ba-02ae-4245-adc4-0d12b4fa4b2c.png/v1/fill/w_1024,h_1150,q_80,strp/coyote_double_peace_signs_from_eleoyasha_by_avernale_ddz03tf-fullview.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOiIsImlzcyI6InVybjphcHA6Iiwib2JqIjpbW3siaGVpZ2h0IjoiPD0xMTUwIiwicGF0aCI6IlwvZlwvY2RiNzU0ZjctOTI5Ni00NGQxLTg2NmQtMDJhOGVkNTU0MmRiXC9kZHowM3RmLWRlMDY2MGJhLTAyYWUtNDI0NS1hZGM0LTBkMTJiNGZhNGIyYy5wbmciLCJ3aWR0aCI6Ijw9MTAyNCJ9XV0sImF1ZCI6WyJ1cm46c2VydmljZTppbWFnZS5vcGVyYXRpb25zIl19.EFkTJcuV-1JsDcRnoaBUWMP5XZcJyYBjtr43ma9MWvM)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><br/><strong>NAME:</strong> Desiree "Coyote" Kyota (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=323155.msg15513495#msg15513495)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> Nothing (image credit to Eleoyasha on DeviantArt (https://www.deviantart.com/eleoyasha))<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Madame Siren's Bathhouse <br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Dana McQuarie, Open<br/></td></tr></tbody></table><hr/><br class="clear_left"/><br/><br/>"I teach fashion design, actually," Coyote said.  She leaned into Dana's hands with a soft sigh.  "I take my students through every step of the process, from concept to finished product.  I can be very hands-on."<br/><br/>She glanced back at Dana as she talked about her job.  "Advertising, huh?  Anything I would've noticed?"<br/><br/>She giggled as Dana moved on to her hair.  "Yes please.  My scalp is in your hands."  She tilted her head back and kicked her legs a little.