<div class="floatleft">(http://i973.photobucket.com/albums/ae219/LimitlessNIkkie/sammi.jpg)</div><strong>Sammi</strong><br/>Wearing (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=54027484)<br/><strong>VIP Area</strong><br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Delilah<br/><br/>Sammi was a bit jaded when it came to modesty. She could really care less if you walked across the dance floor butt naked unless you happened to be doing something interesting. So when Delilah started undressing Sammi barely blinked though she didn't shy away either. She simply didn't care that much. She saw these girls doing things far more interesting then stripping to get dressed.<br/><br/>"I think she just gets on my nerves" Sammi muttered in reply folding her arms across her corseted chest knowing she sounded childish but unable to help it. The girl did just simply get on her nerves, there was nothing specific she could point to as to why she didn't like the girl she just didn't seem to care for her overly much. Maybe dd would grow on her.<br/><br/>Sammi nodded when Delilah said she seemed snappy and conceded that she was. She knew she was in a foul mood but that didn't really strike her as odd she was a mercurial person and had the weirdest mood swings sometimes. "Yep happy and healthy." She said with mock cheerfulness taking the corset strings and slowly lacing up the back making sure it was snug but not so tight it would shorten Delilah's breath. "I need a new toy. Mark left." She said mentioning the guy she'd been seeing a few weeks ago but had been oddly absent the last few weeks. Sammi didn't seem overly upset as she said it tying the ribbons into a bow and stepping back. "You look wonderful hun." she said smiling brushing her hair back looking pleased.