Emma could only just bite her lip down as she tried to endure the seemingly nonexistent touch that was just driving her crazy. Her mind was going crazy as she also felt the gentle care of Syrisa's fingers gently scratching her scalp as she lathered and rinsed her hair. She would be satisfied with the hair care, but this outlandish feeling was driving her up the deep end.<br/><br/>She put a little pout when she heard no reply coming from the mage, as if she ignored the question, or just didn't hear it. Either way, she had hoped the conversation would help her get rid of the thoughts of invisible hands caressing her most tender area.<br/><br/>It was then that she lightly jumped and had to fall back towards Syrisa for support as she felt one hand caress her pleasure button directly and the other going to taunt her back hole. That was just a bit too much for her to take while the soft and sensual feeling of the hands in her hair combined with it. Now she was starting to suspect that something was up...but every time she tried to think too deeply about it, another shiver would cross up her spine and the thoughts were lost.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>