<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/CmJCJHe.jpg) (http://i.imgur.com/hexJTDc.jpg)</div><br/>Far Davindi poked his head out from behind the folding screen that he had used during her last visit.  He smiled,<strong>"Oh good.  Wasn't sure if you'd be here or not, no no.  Sometimes women flake out on Far Davindi when he needs them most.  Come come, little time.  Behind the curtain, strip down, must make sure you look just right.  Not much time, not enough time!"</strong><br/><br/>The man seemed almost frantic, reminding her of a small animal like a fox or a rabbit, dashing about nervously.  She went behind the curtain and found a chair and several garments hanging on pegs.  But the man was instantly on her.  His hands seemed to be moving frantically, trying to assist her with getting her garments off and messing with her hair at almost the same time.  Once she had stripped down he handed her a small flat stone that fit into the palm of her hand.<strong> "Say the activation word, declavar, then run the stone over your...." </strong>he gestured to her mons,<strong>"Make sure no hair, none none none, understand?"</strong>He gestured to her armpits as well before moving around behind her and she could feel him gently but quickly, tugging her hair into place as he affixed her hair up into an elaborate and purposefully messy style that kept all her hair up leaving her neck bare.  She could feel him putting pins into place as he tousled and teased out stray locks.<br/><br/>She knew what the stone was, it was a rather common and inexpensive magical item, popular in her homeland and apparently here as well.  Some called it an elf stone, others called it a bald stone, but the effect when activated would remove any hair from the locations that a person rubbed it upon and prevented it's growth for a day or two, depending on how powerful the enchanter was who created the trinket.  Since those of pure elven blood were unable to grow hair anywhere but their heads, the name of course referred to that.  Of course Miyuki knew the cantrip of prestidigitation that would allow her to mimic the effects, but doing so was usually much slower and required focus and concentration.  Concentration was something that was difficult at the moment with Far Davindi buzzing around her, so she had no problem using the stone.  She couldn't help but notice the way the stone hummed and vibrated when she activated it, and found that this particular stone seemed to have a mild cleansing effect to it as well, much like the cantrip she used to clean herself when needed.  If truth be told, it also felt rather pleasant.  Ok, very pleasant.<br/><br/>She ran the magical stone over her privates and other areas of her body, using the chair to prop her leg up as Far Davindi seemed to tustle her hair unecessarily.  Then he clipped two small silver earrings onto the lobes of her ears, leaving them to dangle beside her bare neck.  He gestured to the first garment she was to model.  It was for the most part made of leather, extending from her right calf all the way up to her neck, with the left leg and arm being left completely bare.  A large portion of the garment had been sewn with a green silk runner that draped almost to her ankle, and there were matching boots and gloves that went along with it, the left boot extending upwards to almost her sex, but being a very loose almost fishnet like weave.  It was a very light leather, and felt almost like a second skin as Far Davindi helped her don the garment.  In fact, Miyuki thought that the garment might be uncomfortable in the heat of Laelith had not one third of her body been exposed to the air, including most of her chest.<br/><br/>He finicked over the garment, making sure every bit was hung just so, and having no shame about making sure the adjustments were exactly the way he wanted them, including snugging the crotch up into her groin so that it fit perfectly.  She could feel those slender fingers pressing the leather into the cleft of her sex, which felt ever so slightly stimulated from the elf stone, but he did so without any seeming perversion or interest in her sex, more that he wanted the garment to fit and hang exactly so.  As he did he spoke quickly,<strong> "The woman coming tonight is a noble woman who has purchased from me in the past, but was unhappy with her last garment.  You understand, yes?  Understand that it's important to Far Davindi to make sure this wealthy woman is happy with tonight's selections yes?  We will be trying to sell her several garments, some for her, some for her slaves.  When you wear these, the garments for her, look proud, bold, powerful.  Do not speak unless she speaks directly to you, but if she does do not shirk or be shy.  Regale her of a tale of battle that you could have worn a garment like this in, or if wearing another gown, a ball you might have attended, a man or woman you might have seduced.  You are selling the garment, but also selling a story, a fantasy, you understand yes yes yes?"</strong><br/><br/>He finally seemed to be satisfied and stepped back to look at her one last time, nodding as a smile crept across her face.<strong> "But when you wear the garments for her slaves, when you wear the more erotic garments I have created, you should change the tone slightly.  More submissive, but not weak!  Sultry, sensual, compliant yet still powerful.  Can you do this Miyuki?  I know she will like my garments, but she will need to buy them first.  Oh, and she will likely assume you a slave girl, do not be offended if she treats you as such.  But remember that you are not, and if she tells you to do anything you do not wish, you may correct her of her assumption.  Just do so tactfully.  Tactfully, yes!  Far Davindi stands to make more tonight then he has all of last month, do not let him down.  Yes?"</strong>