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Instead of answering, Doris lowered her head and gave Westley a soft kiss on the lips, and she spoke to him with her eyes, saying, I'm being gentle. Can you be gentle, too? Westly kissed her back, slowly, and as he did, she opened her robe for her. She had just gotten out of the shower, so she was naked, and her breasts were like cupcake tops with pink cherries on top. After a few minutes, Westly pulled away, and he rolled Doris over so that he was on top, and she was on the bottom. He placed his left hand on her right breast and then kissed her entire body. He started at her earlobe and worked his way down, but when he got to her neck, he was startled to discover the black leather collar she was wearing. He pulled away and gave Doris a dirty look. "What the f**k is this?" he growled.