That's when I noticed the other woman standing in the clearing. Instead of the tangle of red hair sported by her sister, her flowing blonde locks danced in the morning breeze.
She stood confidently with her hips cocked at an angle, towering in her huge heeled white boots. The boots rose to about thigh high, before revealing shining white legs. She wore a tiny white thong, embroidered with sparkling diamonds that shone with what appeared to be their own internal light. Her perfect flat waist was exposed to the night air, and she sported a tiny white lace up corset that exposed half of her incredible breast that over flowed from the top. Her giant chest put Karyn's pitiful expansion to shame. They appeared to defy gravity as they jutted forward. She had a long flowing white cape that was toped with white fur, and fastened with a large crystal that hung in her massive cleavage. '
It was ridiculous. She looked like an angel and comic book character, and at the same time, I felt as though I could love this Amazonian princess forever.
Until I heard her laugh.
