"Undress me."

Miriam stops stripping. She hops onto the bed and grins. "Undress me."

You stumble out of your half removed leggings and begin to work off her bra. It falls away, revealing her breasts as they jiggle in the air.

You don't pay attention, she skill has clothes on. You work the laces on her boots, slowly slide her socks off her feet, then pull off her panties.

She slides back as the order completes and you gather your bearings. For a swordswoman, she has no scars on her. That Armour must have been really, good, and she must have been especially skilled.

"Show me what you know."