"Mmm...just trying to think of how<em>I</em>would do such. You start doing something regular that the guards can get used to. And eventually, you use their comfort with the situation to your advantage." Amara replied idly, considering a moment, then abruptly rolled over on top of the angel, pushing her phallus more firmly into her. Her voice was a soft purr. "Would you like another round, Nelchael?"