"Of course." Why wouldn't he? It was just a closed room, he could protect himself. He acted like she would kill him. As soon as he closed the door, she looked down at her feet. "This is only because it would ruin my shirt." The blonde took her shirt off, and quickly put it over her breasts, trying to hid them. This, was one of the main reasons she didn't want to do this. It would be easier if she just kept her shirt on, but then she would ruin it, and she would rather show someone part of her body than have a ruined shirt. Almost immediately four long brown fuzzy legs came out on each end of her back. She flinched as they came out. Another reason, they hurt coming out and going back it. There was still a chance of her losing control, but it wasn't very high now. "Is this enough?"
