<span style="color: #660000">"O-oh. I figured Elune would have... well I'm glad you've had her by your side all these years. I wonder if I have- had any surviving saber companions."</span>She watched them with a smiled and leaned against Tyrande.<span style="color: #660000">"I think you would be hard pressed to beat the tar out of me, my love. You'd be stuck to endure my love and affection at all moments. It's fun to watch them. Maybe we should adopt a pet or two for the house? Small ones that would be easy to care for. It could be fun."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff0000">"Of course, of course. We have all the time in the world for you to figure it out, but I can still pick on you every now and then." </span>Ana flashed a wicked grin at Karrie who had been chewing a mouthful of food and unable to defend herself against the accusations.<span style="color: #ff0000"> "Little shit. Once, my love, and that's because she was doing laundry and washing my clothes so I wore one of hers for the day. But it was really comfy. And you have to admit that you liked coming home to her being so horny she couldn't think straight." </span>She looked down at the new clothes and frowned.<span style="color: #ff0000"> "You have the imagination of a teenage boy. How about this?"</span>Black and gold lingerie appeared at her feet and worked its way up her thighs as stockings followed by a matching pair of underwear and a bra, finally a near translucent shroud fell over her shoulders to obscure her modesty just enough to tickle the imagination.<span style="color: #ffcc99">"The black looks good against your pale skin."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>