He nodded toward one of the guards arrayed at the side of the room; immediately prompting the other guards to look crestfallen. "Do as she asks, soap her up." His mind immediately forgot the request, but sure enough the guard leaned his pike against the wall, removed his gloves, and cam to lay heavy, rough hands against Janica's skin to began massaging soapy suds against them.<br/><br/>"Well, we'll see what we can find when you're done, shalln't we? I cannot wait to see what you pick, though... Mmmrrhh..." He did a sort of lewd, lost-in-thought growl which was not so uncommon for him; most girls blushed at the noise, though his servants were too well adapted.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>