Cameron shook her head as a smile smile curled her lips, watching the woman undress, "Nae, Miss Starr, I'm afraid I haven't taken any of your fine ladies to bed as of yet, though not for lack of trying, you can imagine. I take it this is something of a busy season for you? Or is that concept a little lost in this business?" she asks as she approaches, her eyes on the woman, admiring those curves, already on display in the more demure brown gown, now put fully on display in the white petticoat.<br/><br/>"Duckling? Is that something of a pet name?" she asks, tilting her head to the side, waiting for the Madame, "Not that I mind, love, but is it that, or something rather more significant?" she asks softly, her breath a little stolen by the sight of the lovely woman currently undressing before her. She gave herself a small mental pat on the back, perhaps her hasty relocation to this country was for the best after all.