Meanwhile, Ptricia was applying her tongue with all the experince of 3000 years of rather checkered living, teasing it apart as it swelled, reaching deeper and deeper, lapping up the salty honey that welled up. She also reached down between Ashei's legs and pulled up one of her tails at random, beginning to stroke and fondle it again. She lowered her own rear slightly, doing her best to make sure it was easy for Ashei to reach. This was one case where out-lapping your opponent wouldn't be considered a bad thing by the other.