No

You stroke your chin thoughtfully, not even bothering to hide the fact your eyes are roving up and down her body.

Elizabeth's eyes go from defiant to worried as she realizes your giving her question serious thought.

That you're looking for areas of improvement...

"Wait-" She starts, swallowing nervously, but you're already starting, bigger tits maybe...Although they might look strange on her small body although that cluld be fixed as well.

"Would you rather-"

"Wait! I'll play along!" She blurts out frantically.

You pause, eye brows raising as you draw your eyes from her not yet funbag sized cleavage to look her in the eyes.

"What?" You ask, a little more blankly than you want to admit to. That wasn't what you expected to hear at all.

"I'll..." Elizabeth hesitates, frantically searching for a lifeline.

You laugh after her words have caught up to you.

"You'll play along?" You chuckle, incredulously. "Lizzie, I have all the cards here."

The tiniest flicker of anger appears in her eyes when you call her 'Lizzie'. She tries to smother it but you were hoping for it when you deliberately shortened her name.

"For example, would you rather your name be Lizzie or cumdumpster?"

She flinches but as the words settle in she answers with only a slight pause.

"Lizzie..." Lizzie says, face twisting into a grimace, though probably at the thought of the alternative than her new name.

Lizzie rallies though, "but maybe it would more...interesting if you had...someone else watching as well?"

You frown, your first primal instinct is laugh in her face and make her into a massive bimbo with big tits and an even bigger libido.

But...then what? Move onto the next girl, rince and repeat? Quite a large part of him wouldn't mind that but he wondered how long it would be before he got bored.

It might make things interesting to have a observer to bounce his ideas off...