Kallysta's smirk turned into a wicked grin as Krathen left the tent.  She resumed the seat her lover was previously using before hauling Lucy onto her lap, spreading her daughter's legs wide as she faced her.  As she positioned her daughter in her lap, her robes undid themselves, baring her own body for the girl's touch.  "My dear... I should punish you for being such a bad little girl..." her hand moved between her daughter's smooth thighs, moving around the chastity device put in place and rubbing little circles around the sensitive, already thoroughly wet clit.  This, however was more of a show for the remaining soldiers than decided to linger in the tent, her silver eyes flashing in amusement as the men fought to keep their hands off the Demon Lord's consort and his favorite daughter.<br/><br/>"Leave us."  Her tone was imperious as she had every right to be, and the men scrambled out of the tent, knowing they had somewhere else to be.  Or at least... the ones who were supposed to guard the two women closed the flap of the tent, their own fingers fighting to keep away from their crotch - while a combination of both Kallysta's and Lucy's auras weren't as potent as Krathen's, it was still pretty strong, especially to easily influenced demons.<br/><br/>"Now where was I..?"  The wickedly toned question was purely rhetorical, her fingers spreading the plump, wet lips of her daughter's sex as wide as she could, using her fingers to tease the younger girl.  "Keep your hands on mama's shoulder's, sweetie..." Kallysta's free hand moved to cup one of Lucy's magnificent breasts, letting it rub against her own for a bit before tilting it up to capture the pert nipple with her teeth - if anything, she planned to keep the girl wet and on edge for when her father returned, partially out of mild sadism and partially to teach the younger girl a sense of control.