A look of disbelief flashes across Tamara's face.   For after cleaning himself off and reattaching the cod piece.   Her new master would come to her.  Kneeling down next to her.   He would begin to wipe her off.   As his hand and rag caressed along her inner thigh and over her vulva in wiping her clean.     Like a good pet,   she splayed her legs open for him as she laid back on her back.   While he perform this task on her.<br/><br/>Shortly he is finish, as he gives a clicking whistle.   In which he calls for Sunder, the bear.    While also giving her the choice.   They would stay if she needed rest.    Sitting up with that.     Tamara gives a soft shake of her head no.<br/><br/><em>"No master I am good.   If you wish to get going,  I am able."</em>