Huffing out in annoyance over how long it took them, giving both of them foxy stares as they get into position to serve me properly. Sitting up and crossing my legs, chest puffed out properly, as I fluff out my tail and wag it at the first servant.<strong>"You'd best know by now that my tail gets 100 brushes each morning every morning. The last servant to miscount met a very unfortunate fate..."</strong>Leaving that open for her imagination while chopping down on some snacks and glaring at her to get started with the breast massage. Fully believing the tale that having your breasts groped and massaged will help them grow.