Candle admires herself in the mirror while savoring the silky feel of her gown as the swirls of satin billow around her ankles. She is unaware that you, an intruder, are in the house. When she realizes your presence, she is so surprised that she faints. Her black nightgown is splayed around her yet you can see her lovely form underneath the folds of fabric. As she awakens she stands up in a groggy state and you take the opportunity to rush at her again. Her eyes roll to the back of her head and she falls to the floor again. She stretches and rises again trying to understand what happens. Up an...

Candle admires herself in the mirror while savoring the silky feel of her gown as the swirls of satin billow around her ankles. She is unaware that you, an intruder, are in the house. When she realizes your presence, she is so surprised that she faints. Her black nightgown is splayed around her yet you can see her lovely form underneath the folds of fabric. As she awakens she stands up in a groggy state and you take the opportunity to rush at her again. Her eyes roll to the back of her head and she falls to the floor again. She stretches and rises again trying to understand what happens. Up and down she goes as you admire her body in the silky gown before she is lifted and carried away in a cradle carry.