For a brief moment, Katie almost burst out giggling at Liberty's comment.  Would she realize how funny it was saying something like that when she actually<em>had</em>a tail?<br/><br/>Once she got the hang of being naked and not wanting to cover herself at every turn (or steal glances at her room mates), Katie actually got to the point where she was reasonably okay with it all, before she'd catch a glimpse of herself in the chrome of the fridge door, or the reflection of the oven window and blush all over again.  "I can take care of the pizzas Lauren, you go help Liberty, and we can all sit down and eat together."<br/><br/>She couldn't help but wonder if either of the other girls were stealing peeks as well, but she totally didn't want to ask.  Like it wasn't already embarrassing enough to just be naked with them.  "If either of you ever need help with English or Literature, I'm your girl, by the way.  I just never had a head for numbers.  Sodas are on the table!"  If she just kept busy, the evening would be over, and they would all go back to their rooms and congratulate themselves on being all daring and risque about undressing for an evening.  After all, neither of the other girls would want to do this again, would they?