<br/><div class="floatleft">(http://media-cache-ec0.pinimg.com/236x/cc/b8/8f/ccb88fa477ea0ab73d1caa294c312a7f.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Isis Hastings<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Eiryn's apartment<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Eiryn<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Warm and excited<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Jeans and a sweater<br/><hr/><br/>Isis noticed the hard little nubs kinda poking through Eiryn's top and she had to smile. She knew they'd agreed to take it slow, but damn if she didn't want at least something small to happen tonight. She wondered what Eiryn was thinking about that, she could tell by the blushing and the hard nipples that her body wanted to but it was all in the mind when it came to something actually happening.<br/><br/>She watched as Eiryn lit up the small butt and smiled. "I think I....yep, here it is." She pulled a small baggie out of her jean pocket and fished around in her purse until her fingers wrapped around something familiar. "We can smoke some of mine, all I have is a pipe though." Isis actually preferred pipes to joints.<br/><br/>"Okay, sounds good." Isis let her eyes move across the painting that Eiryn held up in front of her. It was unique, that was for sure, and Isis looked closer and grinned as she saw what was in each pupil. "How the hell did you make them that small?" She studied it very closely and nodded appraisingly. "The detail in each of the women is amazing and it feels like each eye is looking right through you. I dig it."