Taming.  That was what she needed but something was off. She squirmed back a bit s the two poke girls appeared in a flash. She felt for the shadows as Rachel dove on her again, kissing her. She tore at the ice maiden's clothing. Slipping her hands under it to tease and fondle. And to keep her between the Drowzee and the other girls. For the moment, she was more driven by lust and need than fear. How long that stayed that way, it was hard to tell.