Ilsit sighs deeply as she is left by her mistress but looks at her rather confused as she shifts her form to a male and back again. She makes a small face  “I don’t like men” Although she probably newer had one by the way drow females are razed and those marked to be given especially. She watches you go with a hopeful look and you can hear her whisper after you weary silently<em>“Yes you can mistress"</em><br/><br/>Nian is a much shyer thing then her twin, while they look weary similar she has a lot less muscles her body is softer and gentler. Nian gently purrs at the kisses receiving them with closed eyes. After a moment of hesitation she answers "Our mistress used to play a game; she would tie me down to a seat and tie my face to a box so that I could not pull away. In the box were candles she would light them and leave me. " She cuddles with Mayae pressing her face in between her mistress’s ample breasts.<br/><br/>She looks up after a short moment; you notice she has the belt in hand "Why this, what are you mistress I know of no drow with golden eyes" Their was something in the young girls eyes that dos not survive long in most, a thirst for knowledge perhaps truth.