"Oh,  I think if I stole you there would be a riot." Cat smirked casting a look at the girls gathered up around Adjoa at the time, taking a deep breath and then wincing a bit about her sore stomach. "Well." She smiled and answered a few of the kisses for her lips, smiling. "I am glad to see you are well and alright, those people at the front door were not too friendly at all. I can see why the madame didn't want anyone caught in their sight." She stroked one woman's head softly, smiling at the time, and then sighing.<br/><br/>"Well, right now what I would like most would be a nice bit of massage though, and well you heard her, she seems like she would enjoy one too. Although I suspect she wants a bit different sort." She smiled a bit slyly, but then stepped back somewhat. Pulling off the coat again, and laying it down, she took off the tattered shirt's remnants, setting it down before removing the vest. As it came off, her hands rose to remove her bra, revealing the nubs of her nipples crowning her chest, her breasts perky and firm. She silently ran a hand over the bruise on her stomach, stepping out of her shoes for a moment and reaching down to undo her pants and lowering them, along with her panty, to set aside with the rest of her gear.<br/><br/>Looking at the girls she smiled, so bared. "I would appreciate a bit of massage as I said, to relax. Both on my stomach where I got cut, thankfully magic lessened it to a mere bruise otherwise it might look awful right now. Another on my forehead if that would be possible, I think I got a bit of a headache coming after that casting. Of course, I have nothing against seeing more of you too anyhow." She smiled abit embarrassedly, moving to try and lay down on a seat, on her back. Casting a look at everyone in the room quick.