Undercleavage

"You know this thing is about to snap, right?" Wilona asked nervously. When we nodded, a little bit too enthusiastically, she giggled even more. "Well, you better turn that camera off when it happens, Mister!"

"That Prince Torque is almost as cute as you, Deshmo," giggled Wilona after a few Hammerheads, "Which cabin is his? Do you think he likes girls?"

Away from her overly protective older twin brothers, we were hoping that the sexy Wilona would let her hair down a little on the uninhabited Distant Shores off Mineral Island. And that she did... more than we could have even expected.

Deximo did ask Una what she was doing there, dressed like that.

"Iris tell me to pose more for you," she replied, "She looking for Randi now."

Deximo tells me that at that point, he pretended he was out of film and went off to find Randi himself. After all, he was supposed to be spending the night in her dormroom and the last ferry had indeed left several minutes earlier...

Una did seem somewhat relieved. She apparently had her own plans for the evening, as well.

Una seems to have put on quite a show for Deximo... some of the photos were too racy for this magazine, but may appear in some future black market publication... knowing Deximo...

Absolutely breathtaking... as she was even before "Doctor X" resculpted her now ample chest.

Soon after Randi departs, Una arrives... looking about as delicious as I've ever seen her before. Perhaps she's taken Angel's place on whatever 'excursion' Iris had in mind... though by then, the last boat for Carniville would have been long gone.

Before he was dismissed from the room, Deximo was allowed (by Iris) to take one memorable photo of Una....

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...