"I can't communicate that way! I was stuck in that mold in the basement, barely even a flicker of intent!" The woman protested, squirming as her firm breast was grabbed, only partially filling Erel's hand. "I shouldn't even be able to communicate with you this clearly! It isn't possible!"<br/><br/>Delvine purred behind her. "Remember...she is in your mind. She will be putty in your hands, should you desire it. In any way that matters."