<div class="floatright"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">inspiration image</div><div class="spoiler_body"><em>Just a quick reminder of the wonderful <br/>ass that Rosalyn (Kato) has</em><br/>(https://imgur.com/htnggSx.jpg)</div></div></div><br/>Tehr chuckled,<strong> "Fleur it is then, a beautiful name for a beautiful flower."</strong>He smiled and let his fingers drift out to just lightly brush against the naked skin of her hip as she turned and moved towards the bed.  She set the tray down and he could not help but bite his lip slightly as she turned away from him and revealed that divine backside.  But then his attention was on the case she presented.  His fingers brushed along the three masks stopping on the third.  There was an obvious difference here between this and the first two.  It had been created with thought and foresight and showed real attention to detail.<br/><br/>He smiled and let his fingers stay on it,<strong>"This is obviously the choice, I'd thank personally the artist who created it.  Will you put it on me then Fleur?"</strong><br/><br/>He watched the delicate and buxom elf move about as she lifted the mask and moved to put on his face, her body pressing against his as he asked,<strong>"This mask is today's dress code, and Angelique sent you to see me ready this morning.  Does that mean that it is to be the only thing I am to wear?  I can think of worse things then be asked to spend the day naked in my home."</strong>In truth, his parents had been quite frequent naturalists as he had grown up.  His mother especially had enjoyed lazing about in her gardens on warm days completely skyclad.<strong>"For if you wish to help me dress, or undress, appropriately, I'd gladly accept your help in that task."</strong>As she leaned in to secure the mask about his head, his hands moved to the tie that held her apron about her body, and he tugged, letting the apron untie.  A devilish smirk across his face as he did.