With a sigh of relief, Mockii relaxed above the Rogue trader. She loved the compliment, not really knowing what she was doing she just rubbed in circular motions over the back of her mistress, her warm thighs pressed against the sides of the lithe frame of the woman.<br/><br/>"Nobody miss, I wasn't really allowed to touch anyone or myself.. Or anything like that. I don't know why, but they told me not to. So you are actually one of the first persons that really touches me, aside from my mother that used wash me in the tub until I was to big for it. I mean my former owner, I never really met my real mother.. but the woman that cared for me, she was something like that you know. I was allowed to call her mother when nobody could hear us..  "<br/><br/>She paused during her the talk about her memories, her eyes glistening of something strange, closing every now and then as she enjoyed the feel of Ana's tail against her thighs. She was getting moist of it, a sensation she had never really had before, and without any undergarments, it was easy for Ana to notice her current state, so humid against the tight leather pants.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>