"Hmph. At least you're useful for<span style="font-style: italic">something</span>..." comments Chris snidely, following him towards the warehouse.<br/><br/>Mistress grins even wider and steps closer, grabbing him around the neck with her beefy (no pun intended) fingers. "You can't squeeze past me, but I'll let you squeeze through me~" she replies, licking her lips.