The TV counch was where Babs left her rug after her previous incarnation. If Chris decided to use it, he found the fur soft and silky. It's quite clear that the rabbit aerobics instructor uses a good quality fur shampoo and conditioner.<br/><br/>As he went up the ramp Ptricia licked her lips. "Oh, I intend to. And on that note, I think you're just about ready."<br/><br/>A few minutes with some oven gloves, and some laying of the table, and the feast was ready to begin. Ptricia loomed over Barbra's body with a carving knife and fork. "Oh you look even better than last night!"<br/><br/>"I wasn't in a position for comparison. With a huge metal rod stuck in through my mouth and out the other end, I wasn't exactly able to turn my head!" Babs exclaimed.<br/><br/>"You seemed to enjoy it."<br/><br/>"I never said I didn't, I just couldn't turn my head."<br/><br/>Ptricia stuck her fork in the flank, and sliced off a thick slab of whitish meat. Juices ran clear from the surface. "Now that looks lovely."<br/><br/>Babs looked pleased. "It's the aerobics. Builds up a lot of lean muscle tissue."<br/><br/>The sphinx added some of the stuffing spilling from under her tail, and tasted it. "I was right! Mmmmmmmmm! Reizu? You have to try some."