Ras worked diligently through her discomfort and gradually made his way up her legs to her thighs and butt. However, even with the warm stones and oil he remained focused on the massage only spent as much time there as he needed before getting to her lower back. "So do you have any thoughts or concerns about the current state of our family?"<br/><br/>Vyre looked drunk, hungover, and matted in sweat and dried cum all the same time as she staggered into the house. Holding her head she looked at Anna.<span style="color: #8000ff">"Ashia? Bedroom... Okay, I'll see what I can do... Sorry I've been away so long. I'm not all sure what happened to me. Can you make me some coffee while I talk to her? Thanks, love." </span>She slowly headed to their bedroom and knocked on the door, though Ashia would smell the filthy Elf long before she got there.<span style="color: #8000ff">"Ashia? Ashia, let me in... So we can talk."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>