<sup><strong><span class="bbc_u">Devlin in Derek's room</span></strong></sup><br/><br/>Devlin smile with the stutter, brought about by the lapse of memory in words.   While a bit confused when Derek said that thing.  To get on that thing.   Through she knew what he meant when pointed.  Just before he remembers its called a bed.    Giving a nod she would sit back on the bed.   Stretching out into a lounging pose.  She lift one leg up and bend it.  As she splayed her legs open.    Propping herself up on her right elbow.   As she tries to mimic one of the women in a playboy layout.<br/><br/><em>"How is this,  should I spread my legs farther open?"</em>She would ask of you, in innocent question.    Her gaze taking in what your doing with the drawing utensil.   As she is curious to see you draw.   But is faced with the dilemma she can't.  Because she is the model  that is posing.<br/><br/>