The Old Ghoul watched from behind the counter as Ranma downed the last of his noodles. She was always glad for the time that Ranma spent in the Cat Café. Especially as Ranma was enjoying some specially prepared sauce.
The sauce was a secret Amazon recipe, made to help the lesser warrior adjust. To help a woman fit into wifely role. It was seen as a punishment and a disgrace. But a necessary part for some to play to ensure the survival of the village.
It worked rather simply, making a woman's body more sensitive... not so simple as 'The Cat's Tongue', this one was crafted to enhance her sexual appetites too. To make a woman crave the touch of a man.
And she had just watched Ranma finish off a bowl with sauce and gusto. The old ghoul went back into the kitchen, chuckling to herself as she imagined the next time her daughter's fiancée would feel a shirt brush over her nipples, or the embrace of underwear.
There was however a growing pile of unwashed dishes, and she didn't want to interrupt Shampoo and Ranma's time together.
She had her conversation prepared for the inevitable confrontation with the Saotome boy. A dose of the cure, and perhaps as a sweetener, give Shampoo her own taste of the sauce. Cologne didn't like the idea of giving Shampoo something like that, but... well, she had lost to Ranma, so it wasn't ... entirely unfair.
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