Emma smiled as Syrisa made her way into the bathtub. And she couldn't help but giggle as she saw that the little mageling could not stop peeking at her nudity. She supposed she should of saw that coming...after all that had happened. In fact, she was counting on it. It was part of the reason why she was doing this, was to further tease the mageling and to bond with her a bit more. And so far, at least one of those goals were being accomplished.<br/><br/>She grinned wickedly when she moved her foot over a bit and used it to go between the redhead's thighs as she was too distracted with her naked beauty. The sole of the foot was pressed firmly against the mageling's sensitive, and more than likely sore, slit and rubbed a bit. She giggled,"My face is up here you know." She winked at Syrisa but continued to rub her mound,"So...Who's going to get washed first, mmmm?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>