Syrisa saw the lean muscles in Emma's back tense somewhat. She fully expected to be pounced on by the lusty warrior and if she was being fair a large portion of her was hoping for it. Instead Emma just knelt rigidly in the bottom of the tub. The young mage was simply allowed to do what she wished. Her mind began to race with the possibilities and she just kept carefully washing Emma's back while she figured out what she wanted to do. Unable to resist, she leaned in and licked a long line, tracing along Emma's spine, from just above the water line to the back of her neck. From there she simple pulled back again, washing along the tall blonde's arms.<br/><br/>Syrisa was happy that Emma could not see her face because the mischievous grin would give her away. The hand that was not washing was making arcane gestures. The idea was an ingenious use of a simple spell that was designed to help mage's get free of being bound. It required no verbal component so Emma would not suspect. Once cast Syrisa made sure that both of her hands were washing Emma while the two invisible hands that she now controlled mentally began to tease her. They stroke down her sides to cup and grope the firm curve of her bottom before sliding around the front to tease her there. It was a light touch, so light in fact that Syrisa hoped that Emma would think it was all in her head. She washed intently as she wet Emma's hair to see her reaction.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>