Her slow teasing movements seem to work as eyes eat up every inch of her show. Soon her hostess is undressing, showing her creamy skin and ending up only in a fitting set of underclothes. Like the woman wearing them they are both beautiful, yet business like, stylish, and functional. They aren't bad at showing her off as she crawls into bed either.<br/><br/>Once Ruxandra is in bed and Harmony has shifted to being on all fours, legs spread apart, warm sex in easy reach the woman in control asks how far she would go to please, how much she would give, the answer coming back is shy and honest sounding as she says, "I would go as far as you ask. My life has no meaning outside of that which you give it. If you wanted my sex for your own you could claim it not just like a normal woman would, but cut away and stored, only to be reattached when you deem it right..." The idea is sick, absurd, yet it causes her outer lips to blush and she slowly starts to unfold as the idea takes root.