Crimzon moaned softly as she submissively tended to Tyrande's fingers. She moved as directed and let out another, hotter moan as she was penetrated from behind.<span style="color: #660000">"Of course, my love. Your body... your blood makes mine boil with lust. I can't have enough of you, I need more, I need your touch. I'm addicted to you."</span><br/><br/>"Then Risah it is. I wonder if those four have names yet? I'm not trying to say we should name them, I'm just curious."<br/><br/><span style="color: #a64dff">"Then Karrie will kill herself and there's nothing we can do to soothe her soul. If she can't have Rachel then she'll never accept anyone else and focus only on revenge for the suffering that was forced upon her. She was beaten and tortured by Ophidian, she'll never be able to love or trust someone else. Those Timelost abominations destroyed my daughter and took Susan from me in the process. Since my words won't convince you I'll just have to convince my prick of a brother to break the curse on them so you can see it for yourself."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>