"You can always ask questions, Moire. All of you. I'm not a cruel man. I encourage you to speak your opinions, ask questions, voice preferances, as long as you understand that at the end of the day, my opinion is the one that settles matters." He could see Moire bite her bottom lip, clearly torn between wanting to voice her opinions and not wanting to anger him. "You want your first time to be for you alone, and I can respect that, and I'm proud that you're making the concession to go last in order to get that. Come here." He waited for her to come close, and his hand moved up to her mane of hair, pulling her lips to kiss her firmly, so she would know he wasn't cross, holding the kiss for a long moment, certainly a bit more firm with her than he'd been with Tiffany, because it was clear that Moire liked things to be a bit more rough'n'tumble. He parted the kiss, but held her face close to his, his fingertips moving down to cup her chin. "Of course you can have your first time be alone. At some point you will learn to play with the other girls, at least a little, but your first time should be something you look at fondly, rather than with trepidation. Retire to your quarters for the evening, and you and I will become intimately acquainted with one another tomorrow."<br/><br/>He turned to look at Amisi and Tiffany. "Would you two rather each have your first time be alone also, or would you prefer to be here together with me for your first time?"