Amy blushed lightly and opened her mouth, then closed it around the rich, moist cake. Almost immediately, she felt her fingers tingle, and warmth prickling from her toes up through her body. A soft moan escaped her. "God, that's good!"<br/><br/>She stood up, but her legs shook under her and she stumbled, but quickly righted herself. As Alyth stood, Amy jumped in and smiled, "I don't suppose Chris could take his break now, could he? I'd<em>love</em>to get to know him a bit better, you see..."