<span style="color: #4dffa6">"where else am i going to keep all my tools, a plow horse and a milk cow? not to mention all the things they need and besides, it's fun to toss a lady in the hay and have your way with her."</span>he nodded a little and opened the first book and pressed his card to it until his name appeared and he smiled a little, repeating the process.<span style="color: #4dffa6">"these two should be good for taking home. now, about that bakery, care to lead the way?" </span><br/><br/>Tyrande shook her head with a smirk.<span style="color: #5900b3">"that has not been my experience... not that i mind spanking you, your ass is perfect and you make the most delightful pouting sounds."</span>she grinned as she slowly ate her meal, making no effort to go quickly.<span style="color: #5900b3">"yes, i see it my dear. oh? you want to show me off to my two precious handmaidens? how dreadful of you to want to embarrass me so... such naughty thoughts about a Priestess."</span>Crimzon would know by now when Tyrande was teasing her, especially when it came to the religious talk. when she finally finished eating she pushed her plate to the side and motioned for Crimzon to come closer.<span style="color: #5900b3">"come dear, sit on the edge of the table and lean back, let me reward you for holding on so well."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>