<em>So much for that.</em><br/><br/>She was now alone with her captor. Her spine tingled, but whether it was from fear or from anticipation it was hard to say. Truthfully, her sex might've been a tad damp from watching the lewd display, but it wasn't enough to be really noticeable.<br/><br/>The display had been effective on her, though. Though she refused to show it, she was scared witless about being reduced to such a state like the slave girl was in. It was too horrible to even contemplate.<br/><br/><em>Oh, please be tired after that. Please don't start on me yet,</em>she prayed. Or maybe that's what she needed to happen. As long as she was alone with this woman, she at least stood a chance of escape if the sorceress became distracted. It had to be worth a shot.<br/><br/>"Look, Miss Mellisande, you don't want to waste my virginity on others, do you? Surely you want to take it yourself." She flashed her eyelashes seductively, which she had learned to have an effect on those attracted to the female sex.