"Yeah, I am," says Alex, her grin edged with wickedness as she straightens up, her hands grazing over the curve of her ass as she turns back to face him. One hand goes to the zipper on her dress and, as she starts to pull it down, she leans forward slightly, her hair slipping over one shoulder, her tits spilling forward. "It's part of the job though, right? Make your fantasies come true." She tilts her head. "Within reason."