Today, I'm back on the old road between Krefeld and Moers, posing for a user in front of this abandoned little building complex, probably a former clubhouse. This time, I am dressed entirely in black and silver, with dark gray pumps and a transparent tulle dress, over which I wear — but only occasionally — a long leather coat. Because it's not quite as warm anymore. That's why the opaque nylon stockings are not paper-thin, but they shine discreetly on my legs.
