"You realize that I've walked home naked more than a few times, yes?" she rhetorically asked the paladin. "It actually draws less attention doing that, oddly enough; if you're naked, people assume you're a slave, and in doing so, not worth the notice.  I'd be lying if I didn't admit I also rather enjoyed the... displaying as well..."<br/><br/>A laugh, and Velma adjusted her glasses.<br/><br/>"Only reason I wore the 'skirt' earlier was because I was... aroused..." she admitted, having at least a decent moment to look away, though not quite to blush. "And I'll research what I can and get back to you.  I do have a thought on how to find this 'rat lord' but I'll have to test the theory..."<br/><br/>She made to leave though, but not before a gentle kiss on the lips, and pointing over the woman's shoulder to the container of wax.<br/><br/>"That's yours, and I'll be bringing new ones every so often," Velma informed the Paladin as she made to leave. "Enjoy it!  And when I show up next, advanced lessons in toys and assplay!"<br/><br/>With a final laugh she made her way out, prepared to make her way home in the nude.  She doubted her father was asleep yet, so she figured she'd have him griping a bit, but at least the customers would enjoy the show and probably would be more likely to show up, so it balanced out.<br/><br/>Come morning, she would need to sort out her next plan, and work on that prophylactic order in the meantime.  Those woman used so damn many...