Kate wasn't quite sure what to say. Something more provocative? She supposed it was an inescapable course of action, it was for master, after all, but it still struck Kate as dangerous ground. She was never given clothes. She didn't know what fashion sense was, and it was worse that she had to dress to impress. Clothes wre not her strong point.<br/><br/>But all of Kate's worries started to melt away with Jane's unquestioning acceptance. If the fox girl could, and would do it for their master, then so would she. Kate followed Jane, giving a positive nod to her master, not trusting her mouth to expel the correct words. Kate was, however, surprised to find Jane already fitting into skirt and top, and found it noticeably hard to answer her, staring worriedly at the rather dangerous cut of the revealing corset.<br/><br/>"I... I, y-yes... Sister." Kate stammered nervously. She quickly, clumsily fiddled with the tricky threads of lace that lined her sister's back, until they finally relented and stayed fastened. She thought she might have caught her sister's flesh with a stray nail, and quickly apologised. "Ah! S-sorry sister, I-I didn't mean to..." Kate's voice trailed off as her eyes were captivated by something that peered at her from the depths if the wardrobe. It was a costume, and looked to belong rather stereotypically to a maid. It was cut quite differently though.<br/><br/>The frilled skirt barely reached halfway down her thigh, showing a good portion of the deliciously rounded underside of her rear, the fabric drooping off her delectable curves nicely. The top, frilled as well as everything else only just stretched past her breasts, allowing a clear view of a slim, taut belly. The cute frilled head wear was added for good measure.<br/><br/>Kate turned back to her sister, smiling slightly as she curtsied rather clumsily in her new dress, her face flushing as she looked to her friend for guidance.<br/>