Okay, that was it. The first time that the two of them met, it was because Ysena was on her knees, in the middle of a violent attack of some kind. Julian noticed that her hand was shaking, and that her eyes were even more distorted then before. Even with his lunch only half eaten (which was still plenty to fill him up for a while), Julian rose from his chair and moved over to her, draping his hand around her shoulder as his other hand rested on top of the one that was extended, shaking. "Ysena, we should get you somewhere where you can lie down, you're not looking too good right now."<br/><br/>........................................<br/><br/>Jillian grinned at the way that Anastasia grinded under her, the heat coming off her body was almost unbearable for the redhead. She leaned in and kissed her passionately, determined to put Anastasia through the ropes, and seeing just where her threshold was as far as being able to endure moments like these. Jillian was most certainly not going to be doing anything painful, lord no, but there was a fine line that Jillian had to find, since she didn't want to shove Anastasia over the cliff on their first outing. Her middle finger began to tenderly penetrate Anastasia's lower lips, with the thumb quickly finding her clit and brushing across it gently.