"Oh, did I now?"  She sounded positively uncaring, disinterested in the very notion of it.  "...huh.  Well, if you say so."  And then three things happened.  One: her lips clamped down,<em>hard</em>, on a spot on Yifa's neck that caused a spine-tingling scream that begged to be let out to go down her back.  Two: her fingers pinched and twisted,<em>hard</em>, on Yifa's nipple that cause another aforementioned scream.  And three: two of her fingers jammed up into her womanhood with as much force as her lips and other hand.