Luther lifts your skirt up as far as it'll go before your tail stops it, leaving the entirety of your shapely rump exposed to the elements. You can practically feel his eyes on it as he pauses for a few seconds before moving to stand at your right side. His right hand goes to grab your collar as though holding a naughty pet in place while the rest strokes slowly and gently over your twin half-moons, working you up and getting the endorphins in motion for your 'punishment.<strong>"Worry not, Asty. I haven't forgotten how you like it."</strong>