What Kenna did not realize until it was too late was that Bulga meant the nice, long, private spa day to be very much just for the two of them...and that Kenna was not going to be on duty for it!  Then again, her employers did not bother to explain this until Kenna, clad in nothing but a white linen loincloth, found herself regarding the towel-clad body of her bride-to-be in a large tub of steaming, lilac-scented water.<br/><br/>"Well, hello," Riselin grinned up at Kenna, sweeping her bangs back with one hand, her eyes almost caressing the small woman's ample bosom. "Are you to be my personal attendant today?"<br/><br/>There was a flash of pink as her tongue peeked out from between her lips. Then she leaned forward a little, tugged at her towel until it came loose, and draped it over one side of the tub. Beyond her small breasts, Kenna couldn't see very much--too many flower petals in the water, for one thing.<br/><br/>"Join me?" Riselin tilted her head. "Or just perch on the far side and let me gaze upon you, if you are too shy."