<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">ooc</div><div class="spoiler_body">As before, I'll use a preform sex roll to see how good he is at massage.  But he's also going to be trying to seduce and strip her down.  So depending on the roll and how good you think he does, feel free to 'stop' the action anywhere you like.  If the queen stopped him, he would do so.  But if she did not tell him to stop, he would continue on the path I have laid out below.<br/>http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=37804 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=37804)<br/>die roll<br/>d20+9 = 20</div></div><br/>Tehr would take his time rubbing her flesh gently, but firmly.  He'd start talking slowly, trying to put her mind at ease.  "I met a dryad in the forests the other day.  In a way, she reminded me of you."<br/><br/>He would let his finger tips graze beneath the hem of her skirt, only by an inch, but would gently tug it down a fraction of an inch each time he passed by that way, very slowly exposing more and more of her flesh.  But he would likewise focus on legitimately trying to relax her and loosen her muscles.<br/><br/>"She was wise and stately.  She was beautiful in a way, though more in a motherly way, not as an object of desire as you are, your highness."<br/><br/>He would allow his hands to rub her sides as well, caressing the soft flesh of her breasts, but not lecherously, not demanding.  Not yet at least.<br/><br/>"But the thing that reminded me the most of you, was the way she held herself.  She had a strength of soul, a character, an unshakeable core of will that silently spoke that she was in charge."<br/><br/>He let his hands dip lower as he continued to speak slowly, softly, letting his fingers do the work.<br/><br/>"There was no doubt looking at her that she was the ruler of her domain.  She knew that she was in charge, and would accept no challenges to her rule."<br/><br/>Unless she resisted, he slid the skirt down further now, pulling it and any undergarments down so that he could massage the small of her back, her hips, and her ass.<br/><br/>"Looking at her, and at you, you knew that you could do no more than serve her, and that to do anything else would be wrong.<br/><br/>He'd slide the clothing off her legs and her feet, letting the dress pool on the floor at the edge of the lounge.  Then the massage would begin again at her feet and slowly work their way upwards.<br/><br/>"That is why I will remain loyal to you my liege.  Not just because it would be right to do so, and not because my family has always maintained loyalty to the crown, but because of you my queen.  You inspire your subjects.  You inspire me.<br/><br/>Then if everything had been progressing well to that point, he'd lean down and kiss the back of her thigh, and say,<br/><br/>"You inspire and excite me."