Doc, Jaden, Medicine and Some Rest (Myself and leonardo de tigre only)

[Mr.Fabulous]

Reaching the changing areas, Jaden headed on to one of the few changing rooms and closed the door behind her. Still a little drunk from the Grog, she propped herself on the wall as she looked at her reflection in the mirror, still with its black flight suit on. "Si, hermana. I guess it's time we get you out of these cruddy garments and make yourself look a little more... presentable."

Balancing herself upright, Jaden slowly motioned her hand to her suit's zipper and pulled away. When the zipper had reached its end, the flight suit elegantly crumpled down to the ground, to which she stepped out of and nudged to the side for the moment. Looking back at the mirror, she smiled at the luscious, smooth-skinned beauty that was Jaden, her form made modest only by the maroon-colored tie side bikinis which covered her primal areas. Leaning both hands on the two walls to her sides to keep balanced, she licked her lips slowly and hungrily as she moaned to her reflection, "Oh, Senorita... Even though you've lost count of your age, you still look as sly as ever."

Suddenly, she heard Doc call out through the walls, asking if she wanted anything to drink. She paused for a bit before replying loudly, "I haven't tried any Gallic Wines yet, so your best-tasting ones would be nice, Senor Holliday! Gracias!"

Staring again at the mirror, she eyed her own figure up and down for a few seconds before her eyes came upon her bikini's ties. After a momentary pause, she shook her head, "Not yet, Senorita... We still haven't tried the pool yet to see if it's worthy of my body." After giving a nod to her reflection, she took her crumpled flight suit up, hanged it on a conveniently-placed clothes hanger, and tip-toed her way out the changing areas (since the floor there still felt really cold).

When she got back to the pool areas, she looked around for Doc, and found him at the bar, preparing their drinks. Smiling at the now-improved conditions in the room, she walked slowly to him, her near-naked hips swaying sensually from side-to-side (mostly from the Grog still in her system) as she fixed her smooth, long hair to her right shoulder while calling out softly, "Hola, Senor Holliday. I hope I didn't keep you waiting?

"So... What of the Gallic Wines do you recommend I should try first?"

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