Frank would only have to work for a few minutes before he got his reward. His scaled lover’s back arched as she let out a blast of arcane smoke with a deep moan.<span style="color: #4d4dff"> “Oh yes… get up here, Frank. Mount your woman.”</span><br/><br/>Nalo stuck her tongue out at Morah and nodded.<span style="color: #b30000"> “I’ll make it up to you after dinner. How does a nice, rich cream pie sound for dessert? Made right here on the table?”</span><br/><br/>Crimzon frowned a little when she was called and slowly melted out of Tyrande’s arms. When she entered the room with Elune she bowed deeply.<span style="color: #660000">“Yes, Goddess? How may I serve you today?”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>