Salome's Ticklish Sit-Down

Description: Salome sat there, legs apart, ankles trapped, her porcelain-white soles exposed like the perfect crime scene. her short skirt teased against the edge of decency, threatening to cross the line with every little squirm. those soft giggles started sneaking out, small slips she couldn't swallow down fast enough. glasses sliding down her nose, cheeks flushed to match her fire-red hair, her body gave her away before she could even think of begging for mercy.