High Heels

Deximo refused to discuss whatever it was they were talking about while he snapped her pictures. With "The Duchess of Moon Island" it could be just about anything, but usually something highly personal...

Iris is one of those persons that demands a lot of those around her, and when they disappoint her, she does not always take it well. Just the same, Deximo did get her to pose for him, and she is always quite stunning, no matter what is going on.

In hushed tones, Deximo was able to determine that there was some excursion planned for the main island that evening and that Angel had either forgotten about it, or had more pressing matters that made her clumsily back out at the last minute. Something about helping her friend Candi who was working at a bar called the Bones, and a hastily added comment about having "a makeup oral exam" early in the morning. Then she was off like a shot, giggling nervously.

Angel has a way of giggling when she's nervous. I could almost hear the coversation, looking over Deximo's shots of her and Iris.

"Um... I'm... helping Candi at the Bones tonight... I t-told you, didn't I?"

"Dressed like that?" Iris was incredulous.

"Um... uh huh..."

"You only dress like that for acrobat boys, Angel."

"Well, I..."

"Let me guess, there's a couple over at the Bones tonight..."

"Don't you have a boat to catch, Your Grace?"

"No underpants?" asked Iris.

"Won't need'm," replied Angel, slurring her words a bit.

"I see. Well, it is a long ferry ride, babydoll."

"Ferry ride?"

Apparently Angel and Iris weren't on the same page tonight...

Iris returned and quickly gave Angel the once over.

"You look perfectly fuckable. That's good," said Iris.

"Thank you, Your Grace," was Angel's pleased response.

"This is where we keep score, dumbass," she finally said.

"Ah, billiards," was Deximo's dense response. Well, the only thing aside from two old beds was the billiard table.

"Uh, yeah... that's it," Angel responded, hesitantly.

I've never seen Angel look so sexy. Must be a hot date! But she wouldn't say much to Deximo, though he did ask about why this was "the scoring room".

"Wouldn't you like to know?" was her reported response.

Asked if she's going out with Iris tonight, Angel's response?

"Not exactly..."

After Randi trapses off, telling our photographer to 'behave' while she's gone, Angel Sputz waltzes in, wearing the most sinful little outfit...