<br/>Nearly as naked was apt, as with the dress lifted off her lithe body all that remained were lacy white panties just barely on the modest side of undergarments and those laced up sandals.  Windy managed to look marginally offended, and she wasn't sure if it was genuine or part of the act.  Either way it took her mind off of his constant bouts of suspicion, which certainly would make things easier.  The perky handfuls that were her breasts were on full display until mashed against his chest, nipples grazing against his skin as some locks of hair fell loose with the jarring motions.<br/><br/>"These sandals are incredibly expensive and well made.  Water resistant yes- but I would still prefer not to douse them.  Even more, I would love to see how well you manage to remove them in your inebriated state."<br/><br/>Windy offered her faint grin again, slender fingertips gliding along his arms for a moment.  The sandals were, in fact, expensive- not that she paid for them.  But Windy treated all of her nice garments, stolen or paid for, the same: they were hers and they were precious.