Subsequent Wickedness:
Now, if only she could find where that darling young miss, the one so richly clad in purple silk, had gotten her pretty little self-off too?
Subsequent Wickedness:
Come to mama Angie whispered under her breath, positiong herself to flick off the sparkling necklace
Subsequent Wickedness:
One more for the road, why not
Subsequent Wickedness:
Angie grinned, stowing away the emerald bracelet,
Subsequent Wickedness:
The lighting, seemed to coax any piece of jewelry to sparkle
Subsequent Wickedness:
So There YOU ARE, and your pretty necklace