Crimzon looked down at the box and nodded. She watched Tyrande get changed then walked with her.<span style="color: #660000">“I’m sorry I said something… I’m making you stress.”</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ffcc99">“You’re flustered, Mistress.”</span>Ana leaned in and kissed Rachel again, slowly deepening it so her tongue touched Rachel’s.<span style="color: #ff0000"> “Rachel, I think you need to drink a potion and show her how much you love her. Have her right here on this table.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>