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Dhiate watched his mistress dive back into the wagon with glee. He wasn't sure why, but this kind of thing made him happy, always happier than usual. During his lessons with Amy, he always strove to please no matter what she was teaching, but when it dealt with clothes, he didn't push his mind to the limits just for Amy. He did it because this was one of the things he enjoyed doing.
Dhiate grinned when she emerged with a pair of flowing shorts. The slender boy slipped the dark blue top over his narrow chest. It clung and hung loose at the same time, showing off his curves and the planes of his chest while adding a slight flare of elegance. It was beautiful. Almost shamelessly, he slipped his baggy black silk off and pulled on the flowing gray shorts. They all fit perfectly. He took the silver jewelry and turned the different pieces in his hand, watching the light play on the reflective surface. He clasped the bracelets onto his arms and placed the silver necklace around his neck. He was pleasantly surprised at how much lighter it was than his thick gold collar.
Dhiate looked down at hisself. Where his other outfit had made him rich and exotic, this outfit gave him elegant flowing curves. He smoothed one hand down over the flawless material and looked up at his mistress. How do I look?
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