Valeria gulped again, wide blue eyes glued on the Empress' tight, nude form as the ruler teased her again, and, once the Inquisitor removed her unwilling familiar from Elisabetta's chest, disappeared into the bath.<br/><br/>Finally, the Inquisitor had another chance to contemplate on what exactly she was doing, how wrong and dirty it was and, still it amounted to nothing. Already Ragic was loosening her dress, not so easily removed as the Empress' garment, and now Valeria helped, lust and desire winning over the lewd Inquisitor.<br/><br/>She... wanted the Empress. She wanted that magnificent woman, regal and commanding yet kind and understanding underneath. She wanted to take that lithe, tight body and explore every nook and cranny. And so, after removing her priestly habit and pure white underwear, Valeria, with Ragic in her arms, opened the door to the bath.