She was surprised when he lifted up his toga and slipped her hand beneath it to his bare thigh. She hadn't thought he would be that bold, but it was a pleasant surprise indeed. Smiling, she felt her heart race as he flicked his tongue against her ear and then touched her foot gently. The excitement of being around so many people and yet hidden beneath the table was almost too much for her, and she moved her hand up his thigh, slipping down between his legs...but never touching the most sensitive area.<br/><br/>"I wonder...what do you wear beneath a toga? Anything?"<br/><br/>She would find out for herself soon enough, but she wanted to see if he had an answer.