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| "Sherlock and Larie" JL, pt.7
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Mrs. Larie Grimes, Lieutenant Sherlock Grimes,
| Posted on 202006.27
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“So, what are we going to do today?” She asked him. She did want to explore a little, but only with him beside her. She then thought about it. “If we leave here, will I have to wear clothing?” She asked, not sure if she wanted to, but Mardel seemed to enjoy clothing, so maybe she should try it out a little.
Sherlock smiled at her. He was okay with just staying for now, but he got the feeling that she wanted to know a little more about the world she was entering. “Yes, you have to wear clothing outside of our quarters. Do you want me to show you?”
She looked at him and bit her lip. “Show me how to do it and then I will pick. Okay?”
He nodded and then showed her how to select clothing from the replicator and picked out a bra and pantie set for her, one he thought she might like. When it appeared, she took it and looked at it. She frowned at them, especially the bra. She held it up by the strap. “How does this work?” She asked.
He never thought he would have to teach a woman how to dress. He wasn’t sure exactly how to do that. He took the bra from her and showed her how to use the clasps. Then he handed it back to her so she could try it.
After checking it a couple of times, she nodded. Then she put her arms through the straps and pulled it up across her chest. Then she reached behind her and will just touch, felt the clasp and hooked it up. She adjusted it so it fit well and wasn’t too tight, just tight enough she wouldn’t fall out if she bent over. She then looked at the panties and puzzled it out. She slowly put her feet in and pulled them up over her hips. She adjusted the waist and smoothed down the fabric. “How does it look?” She asked, not sure if that was how it was supposed to be.
Sherlock smiled at her and walked around her to look at it from all angles. She was beautiful naked, but wearing the underwear, she looked even better. “It looks nice.” He said, not giving away just how turned on he was by seeing her standing there in the underwear.
She dimpled at him and then went to the replicator to select clothing. She stopped when it came to the outfit that Mardel always liked, but it seemed a bit to restrictive for Larie. She continued on until she found what she wanted. It was a white peasant blouse that could be worn off the shoulders or around her neck in a round neck. With it, she picked an indigo patterned broom skirt. She pushed for them to appear in the slot and she took them and looking at them and at the pictures, figured it out. When it came to the top, she wondered if she should wear it tucked in or pulled out. Neither one looked as she wanted it to. Then she remembered that Mardel always wore scarves around her waist, so she picked an indigo scarf and got it and rolled it up and tied it around her waist, over the untucked white blouse. She poofed out the blouse a little above the scarf and then looked at it and a moment. Then she looked at Sherlock. “How does this look?”
Sherlock smiled as he watched Larie figure out the clothing she picked. She did look cute, it was interesting that her bra straps were up on her shoulders but her blouse was down around her shoulders and arm. It gave her a devil may care look and it suited her perfectly, when she wasn’t hiding in her shell. She maybe petite but she had all the right curves in all the right places. “You look pretty, Larie.” He said simply. He was never sure how she would react.
She dimpled as she smiled at him and then twirled, flaring the skirt around her. Walking over to him, she draped her arms over his shoulder and looked into his eyes. “Deer Heart, if we are going out, don’t you think you should get dressed as well? Now, I don’t mind your nakedness, but if I have to wear clothing, you need to as well.” She teased him and then kissed his crooked smile.
“Should I wear my uniform or civilian clothing?” He asked her. He found it amusing how she liked to state the obvious. He watched as the puzzled frown appeared again. He was getting better at reading her.
“Your uniform” Larie stated firmly. “It makes you look...I don’t know the word. It’s like on Orion, we have the weeping tree. It’s the only one of its kind on the whole planet of Orion as fast as we know. Orions come from all clans all over to see the weeping tree. It is taller than all the other trees and people marvel at the weeping tree’s long slender branches that make everything inside the branches private and secret. It’s like that.”
Sherlock tried to guess what she meant. “You mean unique?” He asked.
Larie shook her head. “No, there are many who wear the uniform. When you wear the uniform it makes people take notice of you, show you respect, like with the weeping tree, makes people not want to make you angry with them.” She shook her head. She wished she knew the right word to describe how magnificent and commanding he looked in his uniform, a person to be feared if you have evil in your heart and one to trust if you needed help.
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