Mellisande withdraws her fingers slowly, giving Faridah one last lingering thrill.<br/><br/><strong>"What do you say, little bitch?"</strong><br/><br/>The ropes around her ankles are suddenly loosened.  Leaning forward, hands brushing Faridah's flanks, Mellisande also unbinds her breasts...the rush of returning blood will doubtlessly make them ache for some time!<br/><br/><strong>"Mother wants your tongue, little one."</strong>