"Ha..." Trish shivers in Elisabeth's arms as the older woman continues to tease at her, and starts to try and lean back... only to tighten her grip as the woman's lips start to caress the tender nerves of her neck. Every kiss causes her to gasp, and her core muscles to tense... meaning that she finds herself squeezing down on the woman's toys again and again.<br/><br/>She's tempted to try and butt heads with the woman, to try and cling to that last little bit of dignity or resistance... but despite herself, she had enjoyed herself, and the woman undeniably has the courier right where she wants her...<br/><br/>"Ooh... I, um... th-thank you," she says, biting her lips as the woman's teeth graze against her ear-lobe, "er... Thank you,<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;"><em>m-mistress</em></span>..."