Still in awe, the softness of the fabric settled over Layla, her dark eyes admiring the hue.  Not worry about spilling food upon it? Those same dark eyes rose with a lift of her head and a flurry of dark, damp locks.  How could she not worry about dirtying something so fine. "Oh, no, I'll not get it dirty. I don't like waste or needless ruin."  She had grown up with everything being so spare, save for love and smiles.<br/><br/>Listening intently to Aisha's words, though she was still worried that the woman would try to steer her down a bad path, she did feel that she was being honest.  "I don't really have any limits now," she said honestly. "But if he wishes for me to then I will pretend to have them."  Her gaze faltered and tears sprang to her eyes but she blinked them away. Love. She nodded but felt as if she had a whole loaf of bread in her throat that she had to swallow down without a sip of water.<br/><br/>She stayed silent, eating slowly and savoring every bite.<br/><br/>The question that she had finally asked seemed to cause Aisha some surprise for she looked to almost have choked.  Layla's face showed her surprise. "A man with a harem never lets his women know other men, often the women are allowed to… ease their needs with other women or ivory carvings of the Master's shaft… Tarkus will acquire more women," her tone was dark and low, "as time progresses. He's expected to. Of the women, he'll take wives. If we're lucky…" she trailed off, but her eyes rose to meet Aisha's.  "And sometimes a man likes to watch women together. It's something just different than normal sex. Being with a woman can be fun. A woman's touch is different. A woman knows what makes her body feel good, so she knows where to touch another woman."<br/><br/>Her first time with another female had been traumatic but she'd grown to enjoy it. She'd been made to force other women into it, but they'd grown to enjoy it too.  She would never push Aisha into it, would distract Tarkus as long as she possibly could.  "I won't deny that I do look forward to that, for you are very beautiful."  Her eyes roamed over Aisha's face and then her figure, settling on her delicious breasts.  Smiling, she returned to her meal.<br/>