Syrisa did indeed hear the little noise that her bodyguard made and it only prompted her to redouble her efforts. While she lathered fragrant shampoo into Emma's hair the other hands slipped down, two fingers lightly along her labia while the other slid back even further to tease the other opening. It was hard for the little redhead to not giggle while she so mercilessly teased her lover with the light, ghostly touch. That was payback for making her walk to the alchemy shop in such an undignified condition. Her hands kept stroking along Emma's scalp.<br/><br/>When she began to rinse Emma's hair, the hand stroking along her slit moved up to find her no doubt enflamed pleasure button. She took it slowly, struggling against the urge to just delve in. She knew that if she did Emma would know it was more than just her imagination and then Syrisa could expect some sort of retaliation or at least an end to her fun. So she simply continued to tease the warrior, enjoying the way she squirmed while the mageling simply rinsed out her blond hair.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>