Ava was torn.  She didn't want to undress and make it easy for Trent.  But then again, she knew men were sometimes at a loss for words when they saw a woman's body.  She decided she may as well throw herself into the thing and pulled off her blouse and skirt, carefully hanging them on the towel bar.<br/><br/>Beneath, she wore black bikini panties, their high cut serving to accentuate her long, toned legs, and a black lace bra that lovingly cupped her breats, almost offering them up to anyone looking.  She took her hair down, letting the long blond strands spill over her shoulder.  She decided to leave on her thigh-high black stockings and black heels.  It made her feel dirty in a way she liked.<br/><br/>She couldn't help looking over Katrina as the redhead undressed.  She imagined Raiga running his hands over the woman's lush curves and found her nipples hardening against the lace of her breasts.  She had an overwhelming desire to touch the fiery hair.  After an instant's hesitation, she did just that, stroking her fingers through it as she faced Katrina.<br/><br/>"Believe me, there is nothing you could do that Raiga wouldn't like.  We haven't had sex in three weeks. I've been too busy.  Not to mention the fact that you are absolutely gorgeous.  Don't be nervous."<br/><br/>On impulse, she bent down and kissed the woman's cheek, her full lips brushing over soft skin.  She turned her head so her lips were next to Katrina's ear, her breath warm against her skin.  She spoke in a low, sultry whisper.  "We are going to make them beg for mercy, sweetie.  Enjoy yourself."