Pulse thrashed on the neck of Jack, as soon as she came in, but now he is still involved. Palm squeezed glass of brandy. Jack froze, but his every nerve seemed to have turned the frantic somersaults. Becky was a transparent dress gas - a reminder of the French fashion beginning of the century, so different from the present, with its rigid corsets and thick fabrics. The dress clung seductively feminine form - Becky looked like a statue of Aphrodite. Deep neckline bared eyes the top of a lush breasts and lifted her bottom elaborately embroidered with gold belt and drew attention to the neck, and barely visible through the thin gas build two darker spots. Hem dress depicts a graceful curve of the hips, promising to be as perfect line of slender legs. She stood before him breathless, like a great sacrifice.