<strong>Amethyst with Mary. Room 2. A little past midnight.</strong><br/><br/>Amethyst could see that Mary was fighting with herself, she could see just how much her sister-in-law wanted to touch her...to taste her, the woman had some willpower. Her eyes were focused on Mary's face, but they ran along her figure every once in a while.<br/><br/>She started running her hands along her body, starting with her upper thighs and up her stomach slowly until they got to her breasts. "I can be rough with them, I like it. How rough would you like, Mary?" She rolled her nipples in between her fingers for Mary to watch while she waited for the woman's answer.