She smiles at that...and nods, sitting down beside her, curiously running a paw over her stomach, "You're so smooth..." She murmurs, glancing up, and...despite herself, licking her lips when she sees Stone...<br/>A motion she disguises by sitting up again and lifting the bottom of her shirt. "Well far be it from me," she says, pulling the shirt up and over, revealing a cute little bra, if somewhat worn, "to be the party pooper...and I am sorry about my reaction it's...been a sore point in the past." She adds as she reaches up to unbutton the bra and let it slide down off her arms.<br/>"There...much better." She smirks. "Now we match..."<br/><br/>Stone...had been looking at her earlier, hadn't he? Or...had she just imagined...