Taking a seat, she motioned the neomah over, and she followed, luckily.  Once over, she pulled her into her lap, bare purple rump to bare light-toned lap, a hand on the top of her rump, a finger sliding into her crack as the other hand went up to cup a neomah breast, helping to hold her in place across her lap.<br/><br/>"The one who summoned you, the sorcerer.  Tell me about him, or her." she said, playing with her a bit as she talked "Is this sorcerer intentionally inhibiting the progress of others in this underground area?  What does this sorcerer want here?"