Musco's ears perked up the moment Rio touched up against the railing.  He almost sat back on his haunches when he remembered the mud, so he opted to simply crouch down as much as he could and balance on the balls of his feet.  If she'd seen him working with the house, she didn't seem angry about it.<br/><br/><strong>"Musco up to nothing,"</strong>he lied simply.  Then, deciding he didn't care whether he was honest or not;<strong>"Musco follow you around places.  He very good at it.  You only just notice now."</strong><br/><br/>The catboy gave he a wide, and mischievous grin that only a human could give, but it seemed absolutely perfect for a cat to possess.  A Cheshire grin.  He was still mostly dripping wet, but it gave his skin a sort of alluring sheen that seemed almost too perfect.  Whatever Molly had awakened in him was still acting in full force as well, because his erection hadn't faded for a second since then.  It wasn't the most impressive thing in the world, perhaps even slightly below average, but his newfound libido could more than make up for it with endurance.<br/><br/><strong>"What Two-Smell up to?  Running all around.  Smell like Pig in pants."</strong>He laughed at that, pulling his hands up like paws just beneath his chin in a cute sort of gesture.<br/>