<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"yes i do and these feel very nice."</span>the Elf giggled quietly at Ras' reaction and Lomasi smiled as he spoke.<span style="color: #4da6ff">"just her? i saw you looking so intently..."</span>she lifted her milk filled bosom and gave them a little bounce before she walked over to sit on the table between Ras and Evelyn but she leaned back out of reach.<span style="color: #4da6ff">"i don't see any money..."</span><span style="color: #ff4d4d">"Lomasi, this is Sharindia's mate, she already told Vestla to put anything he wants on her tab."</span>the Tauren girl brightened right up and she smiled happily.<span style="color: #4da6ff">"so, how would you two like your drink? shall i lay down between you? sit between you so you can both cuddle me as you drink? stay right here in front of you and be milked into glasses like a good milk cow?"</span><br/><br/>Ashia frowned and shushed Vyre.<span style="color: #404040">"you will do fine. speak from the heart, be stern and Mistressy about it but tell her all the things in your heart. and then you find a way to tell her just how much you want her sexually, all the things you want to do with her and how much you want to do them. you are being trained for this, this is your training."</span><br/><br/>Sharindia shook her head but had bound creatures far stronger and more powerful then Kitori with this spell.<span style="color: #003366">"my point is that is the only reason i came here. not to mock you or hurt you, but to get your help.."</span>she shook her head and glared down at the bound girl.<span style="color: #003366">"everyone can change. i used to be a stern but gentle magic teacher, then my daughter was stolen from me and i turned into a monster who got off on torturing people. i stayed that way for thousands of years until i found out my daughter lived and i became a time traveler and manipulator. now i am a mother and a teacher again. your value as a person is not dictated by a father you grew up without or the mother that threw you away. you cant change your desires, nor can you suppress them and trying will only make you a hateful bitch. you will resent everyone because they wont let you be who you are and resentment quickly grows into hatred and violence... and you are already attacking people offering you help."</span>the mage flinched and then sighed furiously.<span style="color: #003366">"can i please be excused from hearing half of a conversation? get out of my head."</span>Order frowned and focused on Kitori to get to the root of what she was feeling and thinking.<span style="color: #ffff00">"i cannot allow that The'kal, i know that Sharindia walks a very fine line between her desire to be good enough for Ras and her desire to be a Highborne woman and have her way no matter who or what gets hurt along the way and i will not allow her to cross that line."</span>Sharindia reached down to cuff the cyborg but only dinged her hand for her trouble though the same magic that protected her from Kitori was still in effect.<span style="color: #ffff00">"actually i wasn't. Nalo is a dangerous, malfunctioning machine, if she made this thing then it is likely twice as dangerous and far less functional then her." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>