Lyen blushed and waved her hand off a little bit.  "No no, I'll stick with the tried and true methods that my father taught me about.  Though I'll admit..."  She leaned in and whispered,  "... while I enjoy your touch and your tongue.  I've found that since Anja came to the temple two days ago, she tends to 'discipline' female trainees with phallic devices."<br/><br/>Lyen's face blushed a deep crimson and she whispered almost inaudibly, "I sort of have been thinking about your artifact lately if you... you know... want."<br/><br/>Lyen pushed her head down, looking at her mostly empty plate, but even her neck looked embarrassed to admit the carnal desire.