"You're not the only one to come here and make demands and do whatever possible to live a easier life in the Underworld." he said letting one of his eyes open to look at he.  His eye opened all the way feeling her straddling his lap once more.  "You're not going to ask something more if I feed you?" he asked her seeing and hearing her giggling.  He couldn't help but ask the question after the previous  time she was on his lap.  His question drifted from his mind as she tugged at his clothes and pressing her hips against him, and the feel of her lips moving along his neck.  "You came on my lap, so you tell me.  Do you want to feed here or somewhere more comfortable" he asked and grinned to her question curiously to her question. "Is that so?" he asked letting her take his hands and move them to where she wanted them to lay. Once she let go of his hands he shifted his fingers over her hips and the waistband of her panties.