Lorna smirked and nodded.<span style="color: #ff0080">"yeah, you are a very good girl."</span>she moaned softly and shut off the pump to put it away with the bottle of milk.<span style="color: #ff0080">"yes, bath time, you are all stinky from running about and i am not licking you if your all sweaty."</span>she grinned and gave Kitori a playful swat on the ass to get her moving before following and she undressed.<span style="color: #ff0080"> "oh, and tomorrow your giving me a bath so i can dry my fur in the sunshine."</span><br/><br/>Ana nodded with a smile.<span style="color: #4da6ff">"oh yes, i heard her demand that you wreck her like that and she said she likes pain. but i think she was planning to heal all of that away when she woke up, she is a powerful priestess."</span>she giggled quietly and nodded.<span style="color: #4da6ff">"of course Vyre, though you have never used the belt... i am curious what it's like, maybe i will have to be extra naughty?"</span>Ana nodded and stood up and she stretched hard, her knees popping a bit from spending nearly two hours on them before she picked the toy up to follow Vyre.<span style="color: #4da6ff"> "if it's a bed then the last room is right next door."</span><br/><br/>both Morahs looked at Nalo and then one after the other drank their entire glasses of wine and poured more.<span style="color: #ffa64d">"maybe tomorrow my love." "Shandris is hurt and angry Nalo, this is the second time she has buried her father... she just mouthed off at you because of that comment you made about wanting to make a joke about Tyrande and Crimzon if the situation were different. it was completely inappropriate and so was what she said and if she weren't so distraught i would have slapped her ears off." "nor do we believe you plotted to put them together." "though i did warn Crimzon that Tyrande might... have at her, it happens sometimes after funerals. i am seriously thinking about going a round."</span><br/><br/>Tyrande was putty in Crimzon's arms but she shushed her in the middle of her promises despite her weeping.<span style="color: #5900b3">"no... no promises tonight... i can't...too many promises were broken today."</span>she clung to Crimzon hard as she rode her second wave of bawling though this one only lasted an hour before it tapered off to sniffling and she pulled back to look into Crimzon's eyes as she reached up to touch the Sentinel's face softly. what she was thinking of feeling was a mystery as she slowly touched Crimzon's face and then her lips and parted them to see the fangs hidden there. she stared at them before she looked Crimzon in the eyes again but this time she would feel Tyrande in her mind.<span style="color: #5900b3">"my blood... it turns you on... i knew it did... such a fire i have tormented you with..."</span>she her hands moved to the back of Crimzon's head and she pulled her closer, just a fraction of an inch between them.<span style="color: #5900b3">"my poor charge... the one woman i was tasked to save and yet i torture you with such need and denial... such devotion... i could do anything i wanted with you and you would love me... no one else... nothing else... mine and mine alone... forever."</span>with her hands behind Crimzon's head she wouldn't see the flash of silver as a tiny ring formed on Tyrande's right ring finger, the metal blood red but she would definitely feel it when the Priestess kissed her hard and growled as she left the Sentinel's mind. while she kissed her charge she ripped both of their clothes off and then broke the kiss and scooted back, Crimzon finally getting to see the Priestess in all her naked glory before the Elf spread her legs.<span style="color: #5900b3">"feed from me Crimzon... feed here."</span>she tapped the inside of her thigh and spread her legs a little further.<span style="color: #5900b3">"take your fill... and see what it does to me when you feed... don't be afraid, i have all the blood you could ever drink... your fangs are for me alone now..."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>