Ptricia looked lazily down the length of her body at him, eyes half lidded. "Mmmm... very!"<br/><br/>Her legs pawed the air, claws extending as he nuzzled. "Ohhh... yes! That feels nice..."<br/><br/>"Y'know, I was hoping to invite the otehrs over again tonight, after the gig. I've upgraded my cattle roaster, and Babs has already offered to test it out. Don't worry, it's specifically designed not to let any blood out, that's one of the upgrades."