<em>"Mmm... thank you..."<br/><br/>The little aasimar seems half-asleep as Celie masturbates beside her, breathing slowly and calmly, her trust in the ranger unabashed and unqualified. She starts a little at the spurt, and, eyes blinking slowly as she rouses herself from the half slumber, she looks with confusion at the warm, gooey cum spattered against her pearly skin. Alise's curious glance, however, quickly notes the small puddles of the unfamiliar substance and their position relative to Celie and herself, and her cute face dawns with comprehension... and embarrassment. She grows red and, almost instinctively buries her face in the ranger's warm, lightly furred arm. She murmurs softly.<br/><br/>"I'm sorry... I didn't realize... if it was awkward for you... I mean... Mmph."<br/><br/>She silences herself, clearly thinking she'll only look worse if she keeps talking.</em>