"As would I." Lisra agreed, and indeed it seems they both would enjoy what the ranger had in store for them both.<br/><br/>She felt her hands upon her calves, her thighs, lathering them up quite nicely, before moving even further up, kneeling before her.  It was quite a sight, seeing her before her so, and it likely would not be the last time she was.  Tirish was careful with her sex and inner thighs, and it was such a tender, erotically sensual experience, the woman's hands gently cleaning her bare, dark lips, and trimmed patch of hair notched atop her sex and upon her mound... the Sister was not the only one getting hungry for more.  Then the woman would tend to her hindquarters, and Lisra all but shivered with pleasure; the kneading of her firm, toned cheeks, covering every inch of that lovely part of her, even brushing against her dark rosebud... her loins were becoming<em>quite</em>warm off that alone, since it<em>was</em>her favorite place to have pleasured by tongue, toy, finger, or just about anything.<br/><br/>Sadly, she had to finish at some point, and she smiled, pulling the ribbon from her hair to let the individual braids fall free, and she was tempted to leave it that way for a time, a bit of a change in look.<br/><br/>"Oh no, it'll take<em>ages</em>to put it back in place.  Unless you think you have a better suggestion for a look for me, just wash it carefully, massage them and don't rub, and make sure you rinse thoroughly." Lisra explained over her shoulder, catching but a glimpse of her hostess "I shall defer to your judgement on that, Sister Tirish."