Petting her head and fussing up her stark white hair, as I watch her strip down and put her stuff away like a good pet. Giggling down at her and taking a look at her bare chest, and how flat it is.<strong>"oh dear oh dear, it is going to take a lot of work to get those puppies decent."</strong>Pouting down at her as I also ruffle through my bag and bring out some pet gear. A locking metal collar with chain leash, on top of shackles and fetters.<strong>"Now then, do you think you'll be cuter with these on, or not? Rather hard to decide, no...?"</strong>