<div class="floatleft"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Myrrdin</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/71/SaerraMyrrdinDruid.png)</div></div></div><br/>Myrrdin, blissfully underway into a hazy world of submission, actually needed the short few moments between the drow's question and the order to answer it to scrape his mind together. The fingertips brushing his erection had him shiver and the timing of the question couldn't have been worse. Or better, considering the sparks of pleasure had made his voice hoarse, something quite noticeable when he was finally able to answer. "Yes, s-sir," he managed, failing to suppress a squirm at the feel of his head being held up by his hair "Very much so, sir."