Rogue.

After the Professor left, the same young boy that escorted her back to his office entered the room, and led her across the oak paneled hall, and into a large sitting room decorated much like the hallway and office with ornate oak woodwork, and stately Victorian style furniture.. The walls of the room were filled with leather bound copies of fiction, biography, science, history and mathematics. Xavier Academy was perfectly suited to scholarly pursuits Diana thought to herself as she stepped to the large window overlooking the grounds, and peered outside. The grounds of the institution were well tended, green and tranquil.

As she turned, intending to seat herself in one of the overstuffed wingback chairs, the object of her visit entered the room. “The Professor says y’all want me to model with you, in one of your swimsuits, or was it lingerie?” said the mutant known to the public as Rogue.

“Yes, that’s right. Most likely swimsuits, but possibly lingerie. I thought you’d be perfect, you do cut a very striking figure. And the money will be going to charity, which I thought might appeal to you as well” Diana said as she stepped in front of Rogue.

“That was very sweet of y’all to think of me. I’d be pleased to accept” Rogue replied.

Rogue would be very well suited indeed for a swimsuit layout, to say nothing of a lingerie shoot. Diana mentally salivated at the thought of the sexy, brunette mutant in a red satin corset and matching stockings. The sultry southern accent was very seductive, and dressed in tight fitting jeans, black boots and a green sleeveless blouse with a plunging neckline, Diana could see how both sexes would be eager to make Rogue their companion. Regrettably for her and potential suitors her powers of absorbing others memories, abilities, personalities, and other physical characteristics left her unable to stay in physical contact for any meaningful length of time without risking serious harm to the other person.

Rogue was shorter than Diana expected, about five foot eight inches and as the two women made small talk in between going over the logistics of the shoot, Diana noticed that her eyes were a deep and vivid green. Evidently Rogue had also taken note of Diana’s blue eyes, and complimented her on them.

“Thank you” Diana blushed and handed her a business card from her purse. Please call me Diana, Wonder Woman is just too formal, and besides, we’re in the same business more or less, right?” the Amazon suggested, as the brunette took the card and slipped it into the back pocket of her jeans.

“You can call me Anna, or Anna Marie if you like.” Anna said with a smile. Suddenly Rouge grew quiet, and looked down at the highly polished floor before looking back at Diana, and the Amazon was sure that she had had a change of heart about the shoot, when she brought her face closer to Diana’s and whispered,

“I’d really like to do a shoot with stockings or a body stocking or something. I love nylon, because it’s like a second skin, and then I could touch you, I mean I can touch people without hurting them, and it feels close to having no barrier, you know.”

“Sure, I understand.” Diana said wishing she could give the girl a hug. Anna Marie’s eyes gazed at Diana’s nylon clad legs, and then back into her eyes.

“So I guess will see you at the shoot, then?” Rogue said bringing their meeting to an end and escorting Diana from the sitting room to the entryway, and out to the drive.

“There are things we could do without touching “ she whispered, before spinning on her heels and jogging back to the door.

“See y’all later!” she called before shutting the door behind her.

“Well,” Diana thought to herself as she unlocked the Audi, “the shoot should be very interesting” Minutes later she was exiting the academy grounds, and pulling onto the freeway, headed back into the city.