Evelyn should have done something here. Frisko had only asked to look, and yet as soon as her breasts were free his hands were all over them groping and squeezing the generous orbs. She could have easily stopped him, her prodigious strength enough to knock his hands away, or to teach him a lesson. And yet all she could manage was a weak "Please, stop." with no force behind it. Her knees felt wobbly, the noble knight somehow lacking the strength to stop him.<br/><br/>This weakness continues as Frisko makes his vulgar offer. The proper response would be outrage, or at least to brush him off like all the other lewd proposals. His hands at her tits had stirred memories of the fall of Lux, of the nightmares she had. But this time she isn't filled with revulsion like before. She still makes a token resistance, pleading "I couldn't...please  don't..." before finally saying. "I-I've never done anything like this before. W-what do I do?"<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">I don't always intend for her to be like this but I thought a moment of weakness would be fun.</div></div>