"Th-thank you..." The young Dynast muttered as V'neef complimented her dick, which her sheathed head nodded its approval. Imara allowed the House head to inspected her backside, and once again another thrill ran up her spine when the woman tapped her buttcheek.<br/><br/>In fact, every time the older woman touched her it aroused Imara further, so much so that the only reason she wasn't already ravishing lady V'neef was her deeply-ingrained sense of subservience for her betters. She gasped as V'neef grasped her balls and pulled them up to inspect her moist slit, but the fiery-haired Dynast was so horny that simple touch caused a single bead of precum to escape from her tip. And V'neef didn't let her go. Imara finally looked down at the older woman as V'neef began to stroke her shaft, exposing her sensitive head to the air. Already the soldier's dick was leaking lubricant to help the older woman in her ministrations.<br/><br/>"I..." Imara gulped as V'neef questioned her. "I'm honored to marry into your House... but... I'm scared to marry someone I don't know, what if were incompatible?" She found herself admitting to her deepest, darkest worry very plainly in the presence of this enthralling woman. "I... I was planning to marry your daughter, use your reputation, my contacts, and our families to further our Houses in status, build up our influence and strengthen our footholds." Again, she had no trouble explaining her intentions.