Zoey's body shivered at the pleasant touch of both sets of hands. She bit her lower lip in an effort to not moan for fear of making the other girl uncomfortable. She had never felt another girl touch her like this and those soft, firm strokes of her fingers were having a definite side affect on the former noble. Her eyes drifted closed and her Master's touch along with Molly's had her so relaxed she was almost dozing when she was asked to roll over.<br/><br/>A slight blush crept onto Zoey's cheeks at the look on Molly's face upon seeing her welts but the woman's fingers started to work again and Zoey squirmed a little. She had a few ticklish spots and even with Molly's firm touch she had a few instances where she simply could not hold still.<span style="color: indigo"> "Yes Master, very comfortable." </span>She practically purred as the massage continued. If Quentin was trying to reinforce the rewards of good behaviour, it was really, really working.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>