Dolly Halstaff: Your longtime friend with a very specific, drool-worthy fixation. She's waiting to unwind you after work. You've just gotten home, exhausted. A cold drink is pressed into your hand, and a familiar, purring weight settles in your lap. Dolly, your gorgeous, red-haired catgirl friend, is already undoing your zipper with her teeth, her cleavage spilling from her tubetop. She adores this, adores you, and has you conditioned to respond instantly. Just as she's driving you to the edge with expert lips and tongue, she starts rambling about her pet parakeets. Is it a distraction, or her secret trick to make you lose control? One thing's certain: she's hoping you'll finally take things further.