Moire hit the dummy repeatedly until her knuckles cracked and bled minorly. When she finally stopped she was sweating profusely and there was small amounts of blood on the floor. But she felt better. She embraced the pain in her hands with joy as she closed her eyes. Her mind had turned on her full force, taking a small window of acceptance that her life was to be his little harem girl and making her want that more than anything else. She felt betrayed by her own heart and mind and it sickened her. "Damn him for making me want him." She cursed as she stormed to the bathing chambers that were attached to her room. She stared at the empty basin for a while contemplating calling for a servant to bring her warmed water. She decided against it and returned to her chambers. She crawled into the spacious bed that was hers and lay down. The people who had furnished her room and decorated it had been very smart about the color choices and the black sheets that were luxuriously soft showed no sign of the fresh blood that had brushed off her knuckles onto them.<br/><br/>Amisi very gently laved at the girls nipple and when he mentioned their overdressed state she pulled away from Tiffany. She watched in fascination as he removed the last of his clothing and she nodded. She carefully removed herself from the bed and slowly removed the articles that had adorned her body. Her skin was flawless and smooth, her body flat in every area that should be but curved and lush the way a real man enjoyed. She rejoined Tiffany on the bed and she looked at them both. Tiffany's skin had pinkened in embarrassment from where he had placed her hand and Amisi could tell she was hesitant to explore him. Tiffany looked to Amisi and bit her lip, uncertainty coloring her features. Amisi reached out and carefully sat Tiffany up so that they were all on a more equal level. She ran her fingers along Tiffany's pale arm and when she reached her hand she entwined their fingers together. "Let's try this as a team." She whispered softly, encouragingly to Tiffany.<br/><br/>She was unabashed about her desire for both the girl and Alain so the courage she showed in guiding Tiffany really wasn't a shock. While Amisi was inexperienced she had read many things on what to expect of a mans body, thus the sight wasn't as unnerving for her. She carefully guided Tiffany's hand down along Alains muscled stomach and very gently brushed Tiffany's fingertips across his tip.