"Wha--hey..." Skye mumbled, staring as Anya lathered her up. The Wolf made some curiously and cutely submissive whimpers as Anya dug her fingers into her breasts, squeezing and fondling them as much as soaping them up, ending with a breathless gasp to the flick to her nipples.<br/><br/>She stared at Anya for a moment, wondering just where the hell this Bunny got the nerve, before she remembered what to do<br/><br/>"Jesus...ah, right. Right!" Throwing off her pants and panties, Skye climbed into the tub and sank in with a deep, relieved sigh.<br/><br/>She looked to the doorway as Anya left, and raised an intrigued eyebrow at her attire. Did she seriously just raid her wardrobe from some extra clothes? It was all hanging off her! In a cute way.<br/><br/>Skye flashed a grin. "Ooh, yeah! You know it, kiddo; work had me pushing myself all day! Shit, I could use a soak..." That grin turned absolutely naughty. "And if you have some toys for me, all the better. I could really kick my feet up, tonight."