Anna

"I cannot believe I let you talk me into this..." Anna says, sticking close to you. "...if anyone finds out..." The autumn wind blows and she squeals, holding on tight to her ghost costume. "Oh god!" For a moment the white is pressed taut against her and every curve of her body is clearly outlined. "You know...when you said we should try something different as a costume this year..." She says with a shaky laugh "This really wasn't what I imagined." She looks at you, the outline of her glasses clearly visible around the eyeholes. "Just...be good ok? Don't...You know how sensitive I am and how..." You can practically see her blush radiating out through the sheet "Loud and messy...I can get. Just don't be mean to me ok?"