The woman's perfect figure almost made the smaller Konnetti a touch self-conscious.  Her hands smoothing over her hips once more, adjusting the scant outfit she wore as a matter of course.  Smoothing the gossamer skirt around her hips, the slits baring the smooth white fur of her shapely legs.  Feeling those eyes upon her, as though the Mistress was able to see past the brave front she was trying to put up.<br/><br/>“Thank you, Mistress..”  Spoken softly, shifting towards the edge of her seat.  Waiting to hear the verdict.  “Still be sold, Mistress?”<em>No.. no no.. What am I going to do? </em>She would flush slightly at the news, her skin reddening, almost visible through that silky-white fur.  Her green eyes flying away from the other woman.  “I.. I don't know what to think, Mistress..”  She would fidget nervously.  She knew it would be useless to tell the other woman that such activities were illegal.. After all, money smoothed over such issues.  “Perhaps I could just be given.. Uh.. duty..  I will.. I will work with the maids until Mistress is paid off for her troubles?”  Her voice practically trembled, her eyes turning down as she would draw a slow breath.<br/><br/>Swallowing softly, her dainty pink tongue drawing over her lips. “Do you.. Do you already have someone in mind?”