"Yes.  You're a good girl."  Anne says in a smirking voice.  She has to rise on her knees to get the panties off over Geneviere's toes.  She takes the panties and lays them over Gwenevire's mouth.  "Smell how wet you're getting.  You must be wanting this badly.  Maybe you're not such a good girl."<br/><br/>"Now slowly spread your legs out to the side."  She guides the woman's legs apart to be near perpendicular to her body, hovering over the mattress by only a few inches, watching admiringly at the play of strong toned muscles which she's sure can hold that posture for quite a while."And hold right there."  Anne runs her hand over Gwenevire's thatch of pubic hair down over her sex.<br/><br/>"If we're going to make you a good bad girl, we'll need to get rid of this, I think."  She lightly runs her finger over Gwenevire's labia, spreading them slightly apart as she speaks.