"Please, allow my slaves and myself to get the meals ready for the fire and then I'll let you fine people continue with preparing your meals. Remember, no squabbling over who gets what body part." she adds, eliciting a chuckle out of the crowd. The large bull and the silver fox stepped over near Solistrae. "Drow? That's a bit of a unique meat. Where'd you get this one?" the fox asked, eyes blazing with interest as she ran her claws over the bound woman, raking the welts ever so slightly. "I think I really AM going to enjoy this meal." she added with a light hearted laugh.<br/><br/>Catherine turns, smiling. "My contacts got her out in the wilds. Apparently a group of warrior returning from battle. She seems to have more lean meat, although the breast meat should be quite well marbled. Careful, it's still a dangerous one. Tried to grab my knife earlier. Actually succeeded. The other one tried to trip me." she says, waving a hand towards Ambrosine as Goren and  Joriel step over near her. The stallion's muzzle comes in close to her, running down the length of her body as he takes in a deep breath, drinking in her scent. "This one smells...inexperienced..." the horse adds, grinning. "I'm thinking we've got some stuffing to do." he says, nudging his partner with an elbow. The brown furred wolf looks a bit embarrassed for a moment but quickly smiles.<br/><br/>Catherine gestures and the slaves come out, quickly beginning the process of tying the two to the spits. Scraps of clothing are shredded away from both of them as the spits are tied loosely above their backs. Several slaves come out carrying bowls of various different types of sauces, stuffing, and vegetables. "Feel free to prepare your meals how you see fit. For the drow, I'd recommend a heartier barbecue sauce. Stuff both her wholes with the cheddar breading, I think that'd go well with it. Of course, make sure you fill the holes too. Maybe our equine friend can give you a hand." she adds, gesturing the stallion over to Solistrae.<br/><br/>The silver fox moves over to the bound up younger woman to help prepare her. Catherine goes over to offer her culinary advice, grinning at the girls squirming and pleas. She's heard it a thousand times before, and her feelings haven't changed yet. "For this one, I'd recommend something citrus. Maybe an orange glaze and a simple stuffing of cauliflower and broccoli. Squirt some of the glaze in there for extra flavor."<br/>The fox and the wolf nod. They seem to all take her advice on how to cook, and quickly get to work. Shears come out, slicing hair off of each the creatures heads. Shaving them down would be too difficult, but the shears are able to make it manageable. They feel their hair roughly yanked as it is stripped away from their heads. All around them they hear brushes mixing glazes and sauces as the guests go to work on preparing their meals. Sauces are slowly brushed over their bodies, drizzling rivulets of sauce that are slowly, but meticulously smoothed out. The brushes are relentless, working from their faces to their toes. Even their softest, most tender areas are spared no expense. Breasts are covered as they are lifted slightly to cover the whole cut of meat. They can feel the oil mixture between the tile and their skin, viscous and sticky. The scents of oranges and barbecue sauce float around them like perfume. "Mmm, this is already smelling great" the horse says. "Too bad I like my meat thoroughly cooked." he says with a laugh. They all exchange jokes and seem to be enjoying the process as friends. The silver fox pipes up with a feral grin. "Luckily for me, I like mine pretty much raw." she says, leaning in to lick Ambrosine's throat, brushing it ever so slightly with her fangs.<br/><br/>(I'm going to leave this here, so you don't have to respond to a super huge wall of text.)