Cadence looked down at the invitation in her hands, turning it over and over in her hands.  She wasn't sure where it had come from, but it sounded...exciting. She took a long bath and shaved armpits and legs, and then shaved between her legs, making sure she was soft and smooth to the top of her slit.<br/><br/>When finished, she got out and dried off and dug through her bag (she never unpacked.  Unpacking meant you were staying, and Cadence never stayed long.) and came up with the perfect dress.  Simple, but perfect. Nothing more than 2 pieces of soft thin suede, leather lacings exposing a two inch strip of flesh from hip to breast up both sides, another lacing showing off generous cleavage, and the ties that held the dress in place on each shoulder. The leather fell just a few inches below her butt, and the dress was designed to be worn with nothing underneath.<br/><br/>Once dressed, she put on the mask and the hooded cape, and waited for her ride.