The world didn't answer her silent question, nor did the gods, which was probably just as well, since they would probably point out that the mother came first, so the daughter was probably the one so much like the other.<br/><br/>The room was empty, a small room about twelve feet to a side, and a bit over head height for her. The sound was clearly coming from the room, or from a room just beside this one, and her mother was being even louder than she had ever been, even with two minotaurs working her over. Even as Kathrine entered the room, her mother screamed in pleasure at the tops of her lungs, before grunting and moaning as whoever was pleasuring her continued.