She didn't even dare to breath while his thoughts were racing. Should he lie? should he tell the truth? the full truth? only partial truth? If he waited too long, she'd be suspicious of him. Even more suspicious of course. But why wouldn't she? He'd be suspicious of herself. In fact: he was. But he had to get his story straight first. A complete Lie was out of question. He had no idea of how no idea of too many things to consider lyi... and then his thoughts were abruptly brought to a hold, by the single, probing touch of the other woman. Arrousal spread like fire through her body, again.stopping his thoughts, again. numbing his fear, again. and making him lust only for this sublime touch, aching for release only...  And thus she just said what came into his mind. "Aaaaahn. I don't know mistress.ha...ha...ha... This worthless cunt found herself naked and on the floor, with almost no memories of the past." She started to touch herself again. "Please..." She begged, looking miserably at her mistress. "I don't know anything. I know my name, but thats it. overworld? I don't know what that means, not to mention recall anything about tomes from there. I... i dont even now that Zer'Stela name. I feel some kind of connection here " - she lays a hand at her heart - "but its weak and fading. Putting more force into her voice, equally from calculation and arrousal. "Please!... have mercy!" She turned around, sticking her ass to her mistress, spreading her legs and her folds wide open for her, while still furiously working her cunny with her other hand.