<div style="text-align: center">A delightful shiver ran along her spine. Like a child given a sweet after temper tantrum, Lelia gave genuine smile of content with his comment. Yet even then she scowled at the girl as she cleansed her brother in haste. <b>"Oh, do take a little more care when washing a prince. Like this!.."</b> Shifting forward onto her knees between her brother's legs, using both hands she clasped the hand submerged in water with a vice-like grip, bring it lower with a firm tug. With one hand intertwined with hers, slipping the maid's arm between her breasts as well, she brought the girl's hand along the length of her brother's rock hard shaft.​</div>