Belinda had avoided looking at Talanna directly until now.  It was hard not to with her standing at the table .of course.  Belinda was fascinated by the woman's composure.  Half naked  but fully poised.  Belle had never been able to pull that off.  Oh, there had been occasions when she had shown her goods, but she had either been scared to death and read to bolt, or she had played the wanton, apparently ready to receive all comers.  But Talanna, this was just natural dress to her.