Imara waited with some trepidation as V'neef stated her intent to dress the Tepet. She wasn't entirely thrilled to be prettied up for someone else, really. Nevertheless, she followed the dark-skinned servant's instructions and faced the wall, bent over and pressed her palms up against it. Her round, firm buttocks were presented to Lady V'neef and her servants, who could very plainly see the dark puckered ring between her cheeks, the still-moist petals below that, and then the heavy balls and half-hard dick dangling under the other two.<br/><br/>Imara was pretty sure exactly what the girl was going to do with that tincture, but she wasn't entirely sure why. "Lady V'neef... may I ask what this is for?" She asked the older woman, while her hips edged just an inch forward and away from the fingers being lubed up, urged by her reluctance.