Rayne grinned down at Eliza and nodded.<span style="color: #a64dff">“We’ll see. I like making you squirm and moan, you make such cute sounds.” </span>She moaned softly and let out a coo.<span style="color: #a64dff">“Yeah, that is better.”</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #808080">“She’s not scared of you, Ashia. The children can and do quite frequently scare her. Ana, how do you feel when Vyre holds you in her arms?” </span>She looked back at Ashia and smiled.<span style="color: #808080">“I don’t know anything, dear Ashia. I’m a simple young dragon and I’m trying to help a friend despite my lack of know how.”</span><br/><br/>When they got home Nyarien didn’t even have a red spot from the backhand but she was fuming.<span style="color: #b30000">“How fucking dare he, Leena!? Calls me ugly and compares me to my mother? I should kick his ass and the ass of his fucking harem! Ugly? I’m the best looking damn Elf he will ever see! I saw you leaking through your underwear, I know I look fucking great in this skirt!” </span>Ras had gotten her so wound up that she didn’t even seem to notice her clothing anymore.<span style="color: #b30000">“I want a fucking beer before I go back and tell him what’s what, just- just how fucking dare he!?”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>