Brom moved forward and rested his hands on Elandriel's shoulders.  "You know they speak the truth," he said softly, "Your gifts allow you to see that they feel only what they claim.  For a good pet, there is no shame in pleasure, in the giving or receiving of it.  You're going to learn to be a good pet for me.  To please me with your body and your gifts."<br/><br/>He moved one hand from her shoulder and held it out toward one of the elves, and the woman leaned forward to reverently loosen and remove it, then kissed his bare hand and nuzzled into his palm.