"I can understand why you did what you did, Joan...I mean Jon...I mean....anyhow, I understand."
"That's great Nancy, I was really..."
"That does not, mean, however that I agree with it. On the other hand," Nancy slipped her hands up and twisted her bra around so that she could more easily get at the hooks, "the stone, and so this bra, really were a part of your grandfather's legacy. Personally, if I were you, I'd be trying to help Karen," Nancy unclipped the bra and started to remove it, "just a moment. I wish that I was wearing the most comfortable and chic clothing that are currently available and that my closet was full of the same back home." there was that moment of strange orientation and when it recleared Nancy found herself dressed in a perfectly accenting blouse and jeans combination that highlighted all of her assests. The buttons of the blouse were currently undone so that she could still work the Karen's strap, "Sorry, a little shy...anyhow, you should really be helping Karen rather than staking revenge...but I'm not here to judge. Take this thing and keep it, and it's power, away from me." she finished unhooking Karen and returned her to Joan, "and I don't EVER want to find out that I've been a part of another one of these things!"
