Wahida ate the food and lots of it with out thought.   Thought in how it could effect her.  Her breasts grew heavier but hardly noticed as they expended and felt fuller.   Because Daxter's hand would get her flowing with her juices.  So she puddle her seat she sat in.   The dog woman also distracted her.   Explaining the puppy pile, an orgy.    Her heat is rising,  yet she doesn't commit to saying yes to such.   Her gaze drifts to the cat  people.   When the female says they are looking at her with interest.   Wahida tells herself its her choice and that she hasn't decided yet what and who she will lay with.   Yet the truth  it is out of her hands right now.  She feels the rising lust growing within.   The only sure thing is she is aroused.<br/><br/>She look to Daxter then what was his thoughts on what Blondie suggested.   Did he want to join this puppy pile.    Did any of the cat people do more then make eyes.  Yet that also was compelling and hypnotic as she felt drawn to that also.   Yet did anyone approach her with proposition.<br/><br/>There is something else that has slipped her mind.   Something else she wanted to ask.  Thinking hard she finally pushes the arousal to the back for a brief moment.   Remembering the old one the owl man.<br/><br/><em>"Blondie do you know a elderly one a owl man.  Is he here does he reside at the pepper ranch."</em><br/><br/>The focus to drive past the lust to ask the question causes Wahida to lose control of her magical apparel.   It quickly once again rescinded to the choker collar exposing to everyone at the table.   The collar is wet because of her own dampness.  As it fits tightly around her neck.   An more then just forming into the choker.   The collar formed a D ring in front.   Wahida didn't notice this, as it took on the appearance of a slave collar.    Nor did she react to be exposed with embarrassment.   She has a strong streak of exhibitionist in her.   So suddenly being exposed actually thrilled her.    Through the D ring would have upset her.   Was it the magical apparel getting back at her for dictating her will upon it.