Thorn was placing the container into the refrigerator when she was aware of the woman approaching.  Her first thought was that the woman was snooping but once she made her presence known, Thorn turned around with a slight smile to respond.  “They are above the…”  She stopped abruptly as her eyes met the masked woman and even took a step back toward the fridge.  She was well aware of less mainstream sexual fetishes but had yet to meet someone who enjoyed wearing gas masks and the initial shock of seeing one of them standing less than two feet away actually startled her.<br/><br/>Once the initial shock wore off, Thorn’s eyes slowly ran down the front of the woman’s body.  It had been so long since she had another female in the house with her and the longing to touch her naked breasts was almost overwhelming…enough so that in an instant Thorn realized she had stepped closer to Elizabeth.  Forcing her eyes back up to the white mask, “They are above the sink.  What would you like?  I’ll get it for you.”<br/><br/>Thorn tore her gaze away and turned to reach above the sink, closing the refrigerator door with her foot.  The glass in her hand, she turned and placed it on the counter.  “I could have Sam bring us a bottle of wine from the basement if you’d like,” she said quietly trying not to allow herself the pleasure of lowering her eyes once more to the beautiful, naked breasts before her.  “Oh, and what would you like me to call you?”