Tyrande returned the kiss, deepening it for a moment before she stood up and helped Crimzon stand as well.<span style="color: #5900b3">"it's okay sweety. i had to rush you the first time but this bath can go as long as you like."</span>she headed inside and took off their boots at the door so they wouldn't track mud up to their bedroom where the handmaids were still putting things away.<span style="color: #5900b3">"is the bathroom ready?"</span><span style="color: #00b359">"yes Tyrande, we figured you would want to bathe after your run."</span>she smiled and took Crimzon into the room while one of the handmaids smirked and the other frowned. the tub which had stood empty before was now filled with steaming water that was flowing from a small fountain and draining at the front, obviously some clever stonework at. Tyrande stopped beside the tub and then she blushed a little and stepped back.<span style="color: #5900b3">"well? do you like my pants so tight?"</span>she gestured to her crotch where she had quite an obvious camel toe going on.<br/><br/>Zelina licks her lips at the sight and then she slowly looked at Crimzon and grinned.<span style="color: #b30000">"maybe we should pay them a visit?"</span>she returned the kiss and then smirked a little as they teleported.<span style="color: #b30000">"i get happy feel good stuff from you... but if Tyrande has finally tapped into her ten thousand years of pent up need i bet she would taste amazing. and you can't argue that she isn't as pure as they come."</span>she shuddered and let out a happy sigh before she smirked.<span style="color: #b30000">"you teleported before i could propose something truly sneaky."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>