"I know brother, I am sorry but I thought when you said I was over dressed you meant the rode, not everything. You should be more clear on what you want" she said with a teasing smile as she looked at him. "And since my arms are trapped, if you really don't like seeing me like this then I guess you might have to help me, right?" she asked somewhat playfully as if she knew the answer and what might happen. Since her arms were trapped, either by choice or not, she just stood there in his arms pressed against him and let him run his fingers and hands over the fabric and her back.