Jourdan gave Saoirse a nod, content to let Freya make the introduction on her behalf.  Having set things in motion that might have monumentous consequences for their life together, Jourdan was ready to take Freya's hand and let her dominant wife drive things from there.  It was often the way with things between them, Jourdan would express a wish and Freya would make it happen.  In return, Jourdan gave herself to Freya eagerly and without reservation.  It was a more balanced relationship than it might seem given the fact that Jourdan practically worshiped Freya as a Nordic goddess come to earth and deferred many things to her dominant lover.<br/><br/>The dark beauty frowned slightly as Morgen took Saoirse's hand instead of hers, but the stairs made for a natural barrier to break them up and Jourdan used the opportunity to pair off with the new girl.  It was as much to keep her from getting too attached to Morgen, at least until she had what she needed from him, as to give the two dominants in her life a chance to come to terms together while they all still had their clothes on.  It had been Morgen after all that had introduced her to her submissive side, it would be impossible to ever forget the control he had once had upon her.  She had to admit she was curious as to how one might serve two Masters or a Master and a Mistress to be more exact.  Supposedly it couldn't be done, but she was surprised to find how badly she wanted to try.<br/><br/>Jourdan felt no real insecurity with the introduction of the new girl into the dynamic.  It did complicate things a little but it was likely more difficult for the Irish ginger than for her.  As they got to the open sidewalk. Jourdan moved about each of them, flirting and teasing in turn.  Would the two dominants struggle for control or find a way to share it.  And what of the new girl, was she aware of her own views on such things, did she have any?  Would Jourdan find herself among three dominants all vying for control or would she have a sister submissive in the new girl?  So many questions but only one way to find out.<br/><br/>It was a short walk to the loft and it was very much Freya's artistic genius that made it so lovely, so she let her wife give the initial tour and the opportunity to impress their architect friend and potential baby daddy, and maybe more.   "May I get you a drink?"  She merely offered, ready to slip into the background and to see where things would lead for the night.