"Ehh, I see... hold on, hold on, I'll go along with that... Look -- I'm co- operating!" the haughty duchess stammered, as she began to hastily undress. "You see, we Italians have always been a very... *reasonable* people. Dip- lomacy is our forte, you might say..." Here she gently undid her gown, sliding it down to her waist and exposing her round, caramel-nippled breasts. (Patreon)