"Wsh," The FennMink purred as she moved infront of the tall gladiator. She had to look up to everyone, she was used to that. She grabbed the cleanser and towel and poured a lot of the mixture into it, giggling and chittering as she started to lather it. She put her small hands on the trim tummy and began to scrub/pet, it was really hard to say what Rose was doing as she swayed in place chittering and dooking to herself. Her ears starting to relax a bit as she got into the task of washing the stomach of her superior. Her tail swished gently in the water. Slowly the hands moved up, cupping the nearly eye level breasts in one small hand. She leaned forward to inspect one, jumping as a wet body pressed into her back.<br/><br/>The inventor turned to look up at the gator who loomed over her. "Alpha," she mumbled, have slurred all respectful. She knew her place, and she knew who ultimately she belonged to. Well... everyone here was her superior but Celeste was the Alpha and Onxy was her mistress. She smiled, leaning back into the scaley body as her hands continued to wash the champion of the day. She giggled and began to hum to herself as she continued to work, swaying against the large women as her hands found every nook and cranny and probed. Almost tickling as she cleaned.