Jacinda unveiled the girl's feline ear's. Flying the white hat across the room. It landed on the bed in a classic, foreboding sign. The woman played with Briar's hair. Her lips grazed the cat girl's ear in a whisper. "Don't be frightened of me." She pressed the hand crop against the girl's sex again. It looked more enticing now that her legs were unwillingly spread. "Hasn't your previous owner touched you here before?" She knew the answer to that, but wanted to hear it come from the feline's own mouth. The little game of cat and huntress was only<em>just</em>beginning. Jacinda was going to take full advantage of the nights festivities.