Where did her pillows move?  Doxi wanted her pillows still; she pawed at them blindly - like a kitten after it's mother's teat - as they were moved away.  Then, pouting, she drifted back off, at least until Note came to wake her, looking up into the freshly cleaned priestess.<br/><br/>"Mmm... there they are." she said, staring right at the woman's breasts, reaching out to grasp one of them and squeeze "You took my pillows away, meanie..."<br/><br/>Then she finally sat up, naked, and reached under her pillow for her weapon.  Still warm, full of life, her little Domina... she rubbed her face against the handle with a smile, before setting it back down and focusing on the woman whose breast she still held firmly.<br/><br/>"Don't take my pillows next time, got it?" she said with a smirk, finally waking up some, then moving to stand, stretch with Domina in hand, and then and only then release Note's bosom "Breakfast?  Then a bath I think.  I didn't hear you last night by the way, or if I did I don't remember: you busy today?"