Frank groaned softly when she came and worked to drive her higher and keep her there before he slowly pulled back to look up at her.<span style="color: #4dffa6">"oh no my dear, i meant it when i said i wanted you bent over the arm of this couch... watching your ass all day was driving me a little crazy."</span><br/><br/>Morah shook her head with a smile.<span style="color: #ffa64d">"no, i think you need a treat. i have been terribly busy and neglectful since the funeral and your so stressed that you are lashing out so i think my tongue will be getting quite a work out."</span><br/><br/>Elune was standing at the window looking outside and slowly looked back at Crimzon.<span style="color: #5900b3">"actually i mean to help you and Tyrande. please, sit with me."</span>she waved one hand, filling he empty bedroom with a pair of comfortable chairs, a coffee table while a wine bottle appeared for each of them.<span style="color: #5900b3">"it's Tyrande's."</span>she poured her own glass of wine and took a sip before she looked at Crimzon.<span style="color: #5900b3">"i know you want to have children... but there are things you need to know." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>