Anya openly enjoyed watching Skye strip off, and the Wolf felt one of the Bunny's hands brushing her hip for a moment before Anya retreated by stepping into the hot water and promptly sitting down, submerging up to her chin.<br/><br/>"You do not want to hurt me, unless it is fun,<em>chooneh</em>? So..I have no need to be scared." Those huge, soulful eyes met Skye's. "Mister Monty did what he wanted, too. You at least ask. You say I can say no. You..."<br/><br/>She blushed all the way to the tips of her droopy lop ears.<br/><br/>"You are much nicer to look at. So if I say I want to grab me there and lift me and work your fingers inside me while you grab my bottom until I scream and pass out? It is a pleasant thought."