OOC: I was expecting you to go all Jedi Force Push on them, and start fllinging them into walls, a headache is better than a stabbing pain in your kidney.<br/><br/>Suddenly there was a voicew from off to one side.<br/><br/>"Hey boys, over here!" Ptricia and Rayn were standing there, in Ptricia in a night gown, rayn in a t-shirt and underwear. Naturally, neither thug was going to ignore them. Ptricia was wearing her full cheetah anthro, rather than the cheetah cat-girl form she normally wore on stage.<br/><br/>"Oh, mama!" cried out the rat, "This is our lucky day!"<br/><br/>If Chris needed any further indication that these two were from the blunt end of the toolbox, this confirmed it.<br/><br/>The bulldog turned, dismissing the white wolf as a threat, as he called out. "Hey ladies! Once we've collected from our friend over here, why don't you come along with us for a little fun."<br/><br/>Ptrica pulled the cord on her gown, letting it slip off her shoulders, and revealing there was nothing underneath it... well nothing except Ptricia. As it slipped down, she posed and said in her most sultry voice, "Let's have some fun right here..."<br/><br/>The two were competly ignoring Chris in favour of drooling as Rayn breathed deeply, indicating the rat. "I'll take the one on the left, I want to feel his body inside me."<br/><br/>"Leaving the big guy for me, how thoughtful." Ptricia said, looking the bulldog up and down, and putting one hand on her hip. "Ready to fill me up?"<br/><br/>"Yeahhhh!" drooled the big dog, staring at her body as he slipped off his pants. The rat was fumbling with his buttons.<br/><br/>Ptricia glanced sideways at Rayn, who nodded. Then, as one they leapt.<br/><br/>OOC: I could have dragged this out longer, but I think I rammed home the point hard enough... um, I could have used a better phrase than that, but no matter.