Peter ceased ravishing her neck, and his hands moved to slip the straps off of her shoulder.  "Yes... Let's see this tattoo."  He reached around and pulled the dress down over her breasts, teasing the firm nipples as he did.  The feel of her nails on his thigh drove him crazier still, and he growled incoherently before pinching her bare nipples hard.  "Yeah... Let's see this tattoo..."  He pushed Carly away abruptly, and turned her around before pulling the dress down completely.