I run my tongue along Lelika's neck, delighted at her submitting to me - and at how she is getting so excited, not only eager to please, but actually enjoying my attentions. When my hand comes away wet, I hold it before her face and whisper in her ear.<br/><br/>"See this? This is the proof that you are one of us, that this life is for you. It is<em>right</em>."<br/><br/>But I lick my hand clean and continue. Sure, I can't properly spank her inner folds, but I can still provide pleasure all the same, but as it builds up I decide to bring things to a conclusion.<br/><br/>"Lelika, dear Lelika, let us pray to Loviatar as we finish this, so that we can eat and then bed. Blessed Loviatar, Maiden of Pain and Weaver of Lashes, we thank you..."