"M-my fingers aren't that thick..." She sulked a little as she looked at the size of her hands, compared to the Trader they were gigantic yes, but in comparison with her own body they were slender and thin. She looked around the room and sighed, before feeling a strange shiver gliding up her spine as she felt the warm tail stroking her thigh softly. Her eyes darted back to the woman lying before her and she couldn't help but let a soft sigh escape her lips once more. A sigh of appreciation, she thought, maybe because of how she felt. She didn't exactly know what to feel or think, but she straddled next to her mistress and began to softly knead into her porcelain white skin. The contrast of her azureblue fingers with the creamy white back was strange, and she enjoyed the warmth of their skins together.<br/><br/>She felt stranger with every passing minute, not used to so much bodily contact, or compliments, but she enjoyed it nonetheless.<br/><br/>"Am I doing it right miss?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>