Sitting in her booth as she waits for the customers to come through, she hums lightly to herself. Rolling onto her stomach, wearing a black strip of leather about her full breasts and a small set of black leather panties with a gaterbelt and stockings to match, she looks around, pushing bits of thick pink hair out of her eyes. This was hopefully going to be fun. Giggling to herself as she thinks, she starts to toy with something hanging from the wall, batting at it playfully. She's rather childlike in a way, at the moment, but she's fully capable of doing everything else.  She doesn't seem to notice that her slender frame is rather out in the open for viewing, the faint muscles on her stomach standing out beatifully as she moves.