Louise

This started out as a camera phone moment, then led to breaking out the A6600 and some lighting. I had just bought The Empress a new book about her favorite flapper icon, Miss Louise Brooks. Annie was still asleep, cozy and warm under the comforter. 

The Empress had been up all night. Judith typically lounges around wearing nothing but her boyshorts. Even if there was a knock at the door, she would open it without a care that she was bearing so much skin. I love this about her. 

I love how Judith’s new hands can easily grip a book, amongst other things. lol. After looking at Annie’s boobs for a bit, she decided to cop a feel. Of course, this woke up my sweetie. The Empress has always been envious of her sister’s larger bust. 

Supergirl

What would the Empress do if she were to go along for a ride in a space pod? She would indeed still smoke, as unsafe as that would be. Judith has never followed safety protocols anyway, and she would be barefoot as well.

We looked up whether or not Superman could breathe in space. Since there is no air in space, this is impossible. However, he can hold his breath for long periods of time. The Empress smiled. “Some sexual asphyxiation going on there.”

I asked Judith, “Now, where did you hide that flask of vodka?” She replied, “Intoxication in zero gravity… an otherworldly experience.” She rolled around on the couch and spread her legs apart. “Hm… what else could we do in the final frontier?