Scrambling after Scooby, Velma can barely contain her excitement as well.  They'd managed to rescue the redhead, even without the rest of the gang.  True, they still hadn't solved the mystery, but at least they were back together and they could keep the model safe.  Swearing she'd never turn her back on the other woman, never let her get taken again, the brunette followed the Great Dane around a tower of boxes and...<br/><br/>Skidded to a stop as she saw the stretched out and naked form in front of her.  Instantly she averted her eyes, trying to keep her friend's modesty intact.  But without really meaning too she found them drifting back over that flawless skin, the shapely form, the pert breasts.  Her cheeks colored brightly and she glanced around the area to see if there was anything else she could focus on.  A clue perhaps.<br/><br/>Except even that made things worse.  There, on a box sat a variety of items she knew from the magazines she kept secret from everyone (even Scooby).  A riding crop... a whip... nipple and clit clamps... and even a battery powered dildo.  Swallowing hard, she tried to find somewhere to look that didn't hold either that or the naked body of the woman she lusted after.  But that had her end up facing Scooby-Doo.<br/><br/>From the look on his face he could smell her arousal.  That made her cheeks color even more but also brought about a new feeling of determination.  If everyone in the room already knew how she was feeling, then why not act on it?  This was probably going to be her only chance to ever get her hands on Daphne's naked body.  Scooby wouldn't stop her.. not with his gentle acknowledgement of her feeling earlier.  And if the redhead didn't like it, tough!  She'd still need their help to find whoever was after her, and if she disappeared from their lives after that it wouldn't be much different than how things had been after the gang split up.  So with a new found courage, Velma looked directly into her friend's eyes and stated firmly "You've been a bad girl, Daphne."