Charlie took in the sight with a bright toothy smile. "Ah'm proud of yall! G'luck with him! Reckon I'll go 'n see 'bout any other clients..." she mused, hands still on her hips. "Have fun you two~" she calls as she turns and saunters away from the pair of them and the beast, winking at Carissa as she left, noting that Kriasa wouldn't see the gesture at all if she did. As she reached the enclosure, she opened it up and went inside, dressing herself once more and enjoying the feel of her oiled up body in the scant garments she chose to wore. "Mmm... half wish I could leave these panties off..." she murmured to herself, but was grateful that they'd be soaked from the oil as well, not just her own arousal. Taking a deep breath to steady herself and shielding her eyes with a still-mud-slicked hand, Charlie opened the door and stepped outside into the brightness and heat of the sunny day. Shivering slightly despite the sudden warmth, Charlie shook her head and tipped her hat down, face still a bit flushed. "Kriasa's one lucky gal... I coulda gotten off jus' watchin her and that beasty..."<br/><br/>Walking back into the main building, Charlie threw her arms up with her usual flair for the exaggerated. "Howdy!" she called, seeing the two people waiting on the porch... and a goo creature? "Maybe ah ain't out of a good time jus' yet..." she whispered and approached, her eyes regarding the girl and the man, more-or-less ignoring the gelatinous creature. Her eyes lingered for a bit longer on the man and she slowly tipped her hat back as if examining him thoroughly. Her eyes flashed that same shocking electric blue they always did when something interested or pleased her and she sniffed the air once or twice. "Mmmm... tell mah yer here fer yerself..." she said, pointedly directed at the man and eying him up as though she'd enjoy 'breeding' him as well. "An who might ya be girly? 'n who's yer friend?" she motioned to the girl and the slimy imitation next to her. "AH! Forgive me, where's my manners? I'm Charlotte, yall just call me Charlie though, Ah own this 'ere ranch, so what can ah do fer ya on this fine day?" She folded her arms across her chest, body still glistening with oil in the light as the mud on her hands and wrists dried and cracked, flaking away slowly. She leaned back a bit, obviously trying to appear relaxed though she did appear to have a very light flush to her face that was still receding.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>