"Elves do it far less than the younger races, so she probably just never caught on to it." He looked over the Mulgore plains then looked back to his daughter. "It's beautiful up here, if it wasn't so inconvenient I think I'd have your mother move our home to a floating island too. When we land in the Crossroads try to keep your head down and avoid talking to anyone. Garrosh's army is out here in full force trying to squeeze every drop of life from this place, there's as many Orcs who hate him as love him, but nobody dares speak out against the Warchief."<br/><br/><span style="color: purple">"I think her heart's too soft to put me on a leash and torture me like that, but you might be able to work your magic on her. I'm curious to see what you two will be able to come up with."</span>She shook her head and smiled.<span style="color: purple">"My dear, it's one thing to get me turned on before we're going to have our fun but, right now you're messing with me, Mistress has pushed all of her lust onto me, and I was already horny from when I was playing with her. There's being so horny you'll be a monster in bed, and there's being so horny you'll be miserable. And I'm slowly edging towards being miserable, apparently Mistress gets turned on being in public without underwear... I should have figured as much."</span>She shook her head and stood up with a sigh.<span style="color: purple">"Rayne is already pregnant, the Elves are like daughters to me, but I'll go talk to Claire. If she says no I'm heading out to Farstrider retreat or Zul'Aman."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>