I told him and usually at that time, I would wear garter belt and stockings, corset and silky gloves.
My Lord Steyne, with garter and ribbon, with a bald head and shining eyes, and a collar of red whiskers round his face, always looked grand upon an occasion of State.
Instead, there were tight pants and a cropped sweater with a scribble of urban graffiti, while garter belts and hose showed a flash of thigh under perky little dresses.
