Oscar, the dressmaker

Upon completing your last day of work for the week, you collect your paycheck and head around to Adela's place. Adela greets you with a kiss and then leads you to the dinner table where you eat. After your meal, Adela asks "Say, Oscar, could you help me with something?"

"Sure."

"Could we try a Hishi Karada tonight?"

"A rope dress?"

"Yeah."

"This for the photoshoot?"

"Yep."

"Let's try it."

The two of you rush to Adela's bedroom, where she produces a length of red rope. As she does so, you grab the book you'd bought from Charlie, and start following the instructions. First you tie what is basically a collar around Adela's neck, before tying a few knots along the length. Next, you run the rope under Adela and tie it to the knot on the collar.

As you proceed to complete the diamond-pattern of the Hishi Karada, you do your best to maintain your focus. That's certainly easier said than done, considering Adela is naked in front of you, your hands on top of her soft skin. You can tell the wait is starting to get on her nerves too, but then again, that's what you both lived for. The precision and the patience rope play required, forcing you both to control yourselves. Every knot is tied to your ability to keep a cool head and steady hands.

Those steady hands soon tie the last night, completing the corset. The red absolutely pops from Adela's pale white skin, accenting it.

"So, how do I look, Sir?" Adela asks.

"Amazing. Is it comfortable?"

"Yep. Should have no trouble posing in it at all."

A wicked smirk lights up your face. "Or other things."