Aleanna smiles, and stands up, a little shaky, "Right away mistress." She hurries back to the kitchen to place the order. The sooner it's done, the sooner she can get back to her customer.<br/><br/>As she's waiting, she takes a few moments to spy on her customer, who has stripped at the table, and is enjoying herself immensely. She smiled, and began to rub her own hands between her legs.<br/><br/>Before she can get very far, though, the cry comes from the chefs, "Table 6, eclair up!" Aleanna perks up, and retrieves the massive cart, which she wheels out to the table.<br/><br/>"Mistress, your eclair," She smiles, first she places a large plate in front of the raptor, then thanks to the help of some rollers, pushing a massive bowl of bubbling dark chocolate onto the table, it's about 4 feet wide and two feet deep. Next, with a heavy thud, comes a large ceramic jar of cream, followed by a second. After that she lays down a set of injectors, of various sizes and diameters. The largest holds about 2 gallons, and they go down to just a few ounces. There's also a double-ended strap on with a hose attached to it, and an opening on the end designed to go in the other woman. As Aleanna lays that one out she explains, "If you wish to use this one to fill me, simply attach this end of the hose to an injector nozzle, and you can have me push the plunger, or you can do it yourself."<br/><br/>Finally, she lays out a small plate with two spherical candies, one red, one white, then hops onto the big plate, which is easily large enough to fit her laying down. She sits and smiles, "Your eclair is ready for you mistress, would you like me to strip myself, or would you prefer to do the honors?"