Melete<br/><br/>Melete was at her Mistresses side the moment she was in the room and she was done filling the bath with milk. Assisting her in taking off her chiton robe and making sure not to let her eyes wander. Even if Melete appreciated both genders; she was smart enough not to look at her superiors unless instructed to. She helped her into the tub; taking hold of her hand to support her into the milk should she struggle at all. She was always so envious of Amara's skin. She was a few years younger then Amara; yet she looked to be the elder of the two. It was a wonder what a little pampering could do for the skin.<br/><br/>Melete raised her eyebrow for a moment, had she just called her Hecate? Not that it really mattered of course~ Her beautiful mistress was asking her to take a bath with her and she'd be happy to comply!<strong>"Of course my Domina!"</strong>She almost felt like giving a bit of an evil chuckle. She moved away a bit; untying the small piece of fabric that wrapped around her waist; and slid her robes over he head and off of her body, reaching behind herself to untie the strip of fabric she used to wrap her breasts and keep them from sagging or moving about while she worked from her chest.<br/><br/>Melete quickly moved into the bath; since it would help to fight off the chill of nudity and becuase it seemed her mistress was getting cross with her for taking so long. She pulled the warm milk into her hands and quickly splashed some of it over Amara's back and shoulders to make sure that she didn't catch cold; before reaching over the large tub for the other bathing products; such as a small jug to help her pour the warm liquid over her mistresses body; and a sponge and soap. She dipped the soap into the milk and brought it back running it through her hands to lather it up a bit before rubbing it against the sponge.<br/><br/><strong>"How did you sleep last night Domina?"</strong>She purred to her; massaging her back gently as she worked the soap over her skin; bringing the jug into the milk and lifting it up to pour it over her body. She knew that if Amara even got the slightest hint of a chill; it would be her head on the chopping block and Melete would have preferred to avoid that. Plus~ it was nice to see the milk roll down the Domina's body.<br/><br/>She smiled at the image and squirmed a little adjusting herself accordingly.<strong>"A little birdy told me that one of the new persons that arrived today is a traitor~" </strong>Melete said in a nonchalant tone of voice. As if she wasn't just dying to dish; or be dished to. Deciding it would be best not to focus on how suddenly cold her upper body was; or how nice it might be to press into her mistresses back. She'd save those thoughts for one of the gladiators.<em>mmmm~ Korbis &gt;3</em>