Nicoletta felt the collar's compulsion more then heard the click, though either way she quickly scrambled from her kneeling position on the floor to hurry into the room behind her fellow servant.  Though she didn't really think of them as servants anymore, she felt more like a favored pet of the powerful women who stood in front of those large windows.<br/><br/>The willow branch of a woman that was Nicoletta, fit the clothing more then the clothing fit her.  The well fit clothing fit her curves and showed off the well toned physique she forced herself to try and keep up on the side of her duties to Laura.  Though it generally kept her on a train of near exhaustion when she was allowed to rest.  Taking her spot next to her fellow 'Kitten', the red-head would pipe up. "What can I do for you mistress?"