"No offense; just wished to know your name is all." Lisra replied, noting how cute the girl was as she blushed "Sister Tirish... what a nice name... as pretty as you are, I think."<br/><br/>She watched as the woman blushed, but it was not one of embarrassment like before, as she walked forward.  She kept her eyes keen to the woman as she undressed, and as she did what was revealed was a body that was in<em>superb</em>condition, taken care of with care and grace, and quite the work of art and perfection.  Such soft breasts and lovely, shapely thighs built by dance, whereas Lisra's was formed from athleticism, survival, and combat in many forms.  As Tirish entered bashfully near her, only to return to normal once concealed, Lisra reached over and wrapped an arm about her waist, pulling her in close enough that their bodies touched, with Lisra's right breast pressing quite firmly into the other woman's arm.<br/><br/>"Help me lather and rinse, as you know where the soap is better than I, though nothing with a scent so that I am better hidden from animals." Lisra stated with a smile, then her voice dropped to more of a purr "And when you are done, would you tend to my more... carnal urges as only another woman can?  I haven't felt another's touch for weeks, and I would like to feel yours, Sister Tirish..."<br/><br/>