Note pic 4. That IS how the Reverend Dodgson imagined Alice every night after Tenniel showed him the final drawings of AinW. Of course, as an early amateur photographer of young and younger naked females — always chaperoned, he knee very well what bald pussy looked like. (Had a small clutch of younger sisters, too.) But it is that determined seductive look along with the raising of the skirt and and partially pulled down white panties that would have sent him into moaning thrashing in his bed. After Dodgson/Carroll died, friends, including an mid-30s lady, destroyed all the glass plates in his studio.