Carmen finished her shower quickly, not wanting to keep Belle waiting. Dinner had been nearly done when she'd arrived home and if it got cold, Belle would be annoyed - not angry, more disappointed. She was always striving to make things perfect for their home and Carmen did her best to cooperate.<br/><br/>She dried off and combed through her hair, leaving it to hang loose then slipped on a black, cotton, sleeveless muscle shirt with no bra, her blue denim cutoffs with a fresh G-string underneath them, and her wooden sandals that gave her arch-deficient feet the extra support that they required. She glanced at her toes and decided it was time for a fresh pedicure. She gathered her kit and took it downstairs with her, heading for the living room.