Yuriko lets out a very low sigh which sounded more like a content cats meow as the maid begins to massage her shoulders. “Hmm.. so he likes to give out naughty presents huh. Then I guess he must have to pay a pretty hefty price. She says as she starts to fill very comfortable under the maids supple fingers.<br/><br/>“So tell me when you mentioned other needs I may have what does that entail exactly.” Yuriko asks the maid as she feels her feelings begin to stir once again. She knew that is was simply her new forms natural reaction to the simulation of the maids gentle touch but she just could not physically resist the temptation<br/><br/>What was even more worrisome to her was the fact that even though she was trying her best to resist it mentally she was realizing that even that was a strenuous effort but not in the usual way. Normally when she was assaulted by a mental attack it felt as if someone was pounding upon  her mental barriers with a battering ram but this was more subtle as if her very mind simply wanted to accept the changes that where happening but she was refusing to let the change happen.