You laugh loudly almost snorting with mirth "Oh jealous one, my perfect women wouldn't have to be as pretty as you but would have some special features. Your looks are close to perfection so why would I want to improve on them"
She misses the backhand compliment focusing instead on the negative aspects of your humorous response. Scowling at you with crossed arms and pouting lips "Such as Master?"
You laugh again and decide to tease her further "Well she wouldn't answer back and would let me do what ever I wanted with her"
She turned up her nose obviously infuriated but knowing better than to contradict her master.
After a few seconds she somehow manages to catch her anger then almost sweetly responds "But Master no women is like that, what you want sounds more like a sexdoll than flesh and blood. Is that what you prefer?"
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