Kasen loves how she trembles.. how she fears.<br/><br/>Finally given a moment reprieve..he admires her toned behind as she runs to the bathroom to tend to herself.  Standing up and whistling, he heads over.. changing himself into his regular attire.. and setting out a slinky stretchy body-suit.. which of course is backless, tummyless..and little more then stretchy garments covering the barest amounts of privacy.. and a pair of tall heels.. about 5 inches or so.<br/><br/>Coming out..Kasen doesn't look feral..rather he's wearing a dress shirt, an expensive looking watch, and suit-pants.  Shoes - large ones - are on his feet and his face looks groomed.  "Your clothing is there.. " he smiles..sniffing the air. "You smell nice..although i still smell fear.. which is good.." he bares his fangs.."You should be afraid of me."