Kate turned her forcefully expressionless half-glare back to Abby as she browsed over the photos being scrolled through on Suzu's Tablet of Wonders. "That part isn't overly particular," she grunted, before turning her eyes from the photo of their hostess's exposed and slightly stubbly pussy, to the hostess herself. "Looks like you don't have any more surprises for us, huh?"<br/><br/>She had to give it to her though, Abigail hadn't freaked out, like Sonya had. She'd taken it almost like she was expecting it, like such an anomaly (showing up twice in her lifetime, amazingly) was in no way out of the ordinary. That either took a lot of planning and long-term voyeurism, years of exotic sexual fantasy, or nerves of steel. Kate couldn't help but wonder which.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>