<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/e5/ce/8b/e5ce8b987492371393d6e849dc5fed56.jpg)<br/></div><br/>While she was still close to Ebony, Lyra whispered back to her, "If you don't hurt me too much, you can take me anywhere you want." She squirmed in Ebony's arms, causing their breasts to rub together in a sultry manner.<br/><br/>When Ebony stood and stepped out of the bath, Lyra found herself a little disappointed, hoping they'd at least get to fool around a little more before she left. But when Ebony invited her to join them for their walk, she beamed at her. "I'd be happy to." Conserving her pneuma for the experiment later, Lyra rose from the bath and found the towel she'd set on one of the chairs nearby. She ran it over her body, drying herself off, before slipping into a robe and tying the cloth belt around her waist. The robe was ornate with patterns in gold thread, pictures of ancient elven cities from the greatest days of the ancient elven empire. Days which were so long ago that even Lyra's grandmother did not remember them.<br/><br/>Hearing Tibbit's cries that she felt exposed caused Lyra to giggle. She walked over to Tibbit's clothes and picked them up for her, holding them out to the young feline. "Here you go," she said, though she held them just outside the reach of her fingers to tease her a little. She wanted to watch Tibbit squirm as she stretched out to reach them. Either that, or she'd have to use pneuma to claim them, and that might inspire her to harness more later. Possibly making her easier to seduce.<br/><br/>