The half elf purred. "Right now, I feel like a bad girl. At the least, I have some very bad thoughts." She had large breasts and the lower part of the orb was soft against Camille's hand, even through the rougher fabric of her top. She shifted a little, a touch of puzzlement glazing her face as she thought she could feel something odd.<br/><br/>Some of the nearest guests were oogling the two girls. They seemed to think the two were putting on a show for their benefit.<br/><br/>"I have a room." Camilla whispered, as their lips almost touched. Her eyes shifted upwards. "Upstairs."