Mirri looked up and gave Lyla a predatory grin.  "Oh?  Well, how can I resist such a pretty elf?  Especially once I hear her beg..." she replied.  "But I think it's tome for something a bit more... intense," she said as she stood up and turned to her dresser, opening a drawer and pulling out a long coil of rope.  "If you want to stop, all you have to do is ask.  But if you want me to continue, we'll do it my way," she said as she held up the rope, a hunger clear in her eyes.  She began to uncoil it, holding it out for the elf, making her intentions clear.