She was well-trained, or a natural, the way she kept her pose, not looking around to see what Dimitri was doing, but simply following his instructions.  She knew how to show herself off, the way she lifted her dress.  And the way she dressed.  She could not see, but Dimitri's eyebrows rose in appreciation at the sight of her panties.  It was a very nice look, blending in with the dress.  Her thighs and ass were shapely, soft and curved.  They invited his touch but he did not move yet.<br/><br/>He let her stand like that for a long moment, not responding, simply watching her hold up her dress.  "Lovely," he commented finally.  "It will be a shame to take those off.  We'll just have to let them be for now."  Dimitri finally stood up, walking slowly towards her, moving to be behind her out of her vision completely.  "Pull it up higher now, I want to see your back, your stomach."  He moved close enough to trail a single fingertip along the bottom curve of her ass, feeling how smooth and firm the flesh was.  As the dress rose he walked in a circle around her, his eyes on the curve of her abdomen, the line of her rib cage.<br/><br/>Dimitri stopped in front of her, just a few inches away, his eyes on hers now.  "Now raise it he rest of the way, show me your breasts, Katherine."