Tiffany smiled and leaned in to embrace him. "You are truely a kind and benevolent man Alain Delmont." She stated as she nuzzled against him in a gentle and caring manner. "I was given to you as a woman for the bed and I will act as such for you, I only request that you be gentle with me sir. I am unexperienced and unsure of how to perform the acts you may wish of me." Her voice was soft and delicate as she spoke.<br/><br/>Moire stared at him for a moment uncertain of if she was offended by his proposition or if she was ok with it. She smiled and nodded. "I can do that for you Master Alain. I will be your willing pupil, and if ever delicacy bores you, not as if to say that Tiffany herself would, but if ever you need to be a little more rough then I am at your service. I have a high pain tolerance and very little bothers me. I am also unexperienced but I am willing to learn."<br/><br/>Amisi looked up at him and offered him a quivering smile. "Y...You mean it?" She seemed so delicate, fragile as if she would break if he touched her at all. She bit her lip when he kissed her and she leaned against him as well. "I am yours Master, for whatever you wish me to do."