Hermann set his cane aside, then knelt carefully on the bed to join him. Quite a tantalizing view up Newton's skirt. Of course, it could be better, but he'd get there.

"Hm, legs flat if you don't mind."

Touching a knee, Hermann slid his hands up along the nylon and slowly shifted forward. Newton's skin was incredibly smooth and warm to the touch. Such flimsy material, however..

"Do you want these intact as well?"