The woman was the one to break this after several minutes, silently, without word or sound in step.  Doxi's cock withdrew into her body as her sex reformed properly, her outfit still dripping as she watched the woman bend over with her cum-filled pussy.  Clearly she didn't mind being seen in such a light... and that confidence in her body was something Doxi found admirable and admirably sexy.<br/><br/>"You are quite cooperative.  Keep it up, refuse none of my advances or those of my crew, and I can promise no harm shall come to you." Doxi continued, keeping things 'professional' for now, though she did pull a couple of sheets of paper from her haversack "You have your pen and ink still, right?  Here's some paper, a temporary diary for now; I'll see if I can get you a new one, though it likely won't be magical..."<br/><br/>She made for the door... paused, then turned around again.  The woman hadn't looked at her... why was that?  Crossing her arms beneath her breasts, Doxi made one final declaration before she'd take her leave...<br/><br/>"How about a kiss, before you dress yourself and I leave?" she said with a smirk "Remember the deal..."<br/><br/>She could read her better from the front that way; wanted to see how she was handling this, and what she was thinking and feeling...