His salacious words made Latte’s heart skip a beat. She knew she had a rather plump rump, but to her someone outright calling it fat made her loins tingle with delight. Complying with his request, her legs still shaking from the onslaught she had just endured, Latte slowly rolled to the side. Laying on her stomach, bent over on the counter, she spread her hind legs apart, flagged her tail, and glanced back at him.