Babs started working him over with both her hands, massaging the sauce into his headfur, and drawing her hands down either side of his face onto his shoulders, where she circled her hands, rubbing it down onto his chest and belly. She reached round behind him to stroke her hands down the length of his bushy tail, then despite the fact that she didn't really have much sauce left, brought her hands round to the front and started massaging that part too, but gently enough that it didn't impel Chris to add his own brand of sauce.<br/><br/>"It's a pity it's not talk like a pirate day, or you could call me a saucy wench!" she exclaimed.<br/><br/>Fiana was examining the scene, hand rubbing chin. "Hmmm... maybe something different for the legs. Oyster and garlic, maybe." She headed over to the bandolier.