Rachel got a kick out of the men who couldn't help glance at her chest every now and then, she even caught the SS giving a full down look at her loins as well.
It was the power of a woman, she had it over Vlad just like she had it over many men in her past, and that gave her full confidence in her body, Rachel barely wore clothes anymore, why should she if the male kind is such putty in her hands over it.
She seductively took the leash and drew it between her breasts, making the chain choker around her neck 'tzrr' as it went tighter, the men flinched and she struggled not it laugh.
"So gentleman? Yay? Or nay? Join my cause for a war that's even greater than your own, a leader greater than yours, and one day the world will indeed be yours"
To her amazement only the scientist remained quiet, the SS and Hans took that as an offence.
"Wench! You think the Furer is inferior to your leader!? How dare you!" The SS bellowed lifting his pistol.
