Crimzon hesitated to look at Tyrande but slowly met her gaze.<span style="color: #660000"> “I’m still sorry. Yeah, a bath would be nice, I… I want to bathe you and touch you some more.”</span>She had the smallest of blushes which only made her honesty more adorable as she kissed Tyrande again and waited for the priestess to let her up.<br/><br/>Elerona summoned an image of Tyrande and Crimzon making out on the shoreline.<span style="color: #a64dff"> “Dunno who it is. She’s not a Night Elf but she’s got thighs I’d love to put my head between. But she waited no time at all to start getting busy.” </span>She grinned and stole a quick kiss.<span style="color: #a64dff">“Because I want to spend time with you and our children. Are you sure that’s the kind of lust you what? That’s not happy, feel good stuff.” </span>She didn’t wait for Elerona to answer and teleported them to a small hut on an island off the coast of Durotar. Right away Zelina would be hit with the lust of a full blown orgy not too far from them.<span style="color: #a64dff"> “It’s not exactly what you’re looking for but I can’t really sense much else.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>