No, this time she was<em>not</em>muffled when the firm hand went<em>smack</em>upon those taut, lovely buttocks.  "Well, you know...stuff..."  She offered lamely.  "The usual things people like."  Gods, she had no idea.  Yifa probably had a list as long as an arm and a leg of what she preferred in bed.  But she had...really, nothing, really.  She clenched a little bit when Yifa's hand pressed against the back door of her body.  "Er, n-no, not really..."  Merame did sound a bit more sure on that count than she had previously.  She didn't like things going<em>in</em>where she thought they should be coming<em>out</em>.