"Mmm... about what I expected, surprisingly.  I assume, from how you've acted, that you have full control of this transformation as well, which is something the books never touched on before.  Quite interesting though, to be honest." she says, having finished both of your legs, and taking hold of one of Mylanna's arms to wash, starting with the hand and slowly but surely washing her way up "I do have a more personal question, very personal in fact.  You told me earlier that you enjoyed the company of women over men.  I myself have never been interested in the company of a man, though like I said I've been with one once before, simply to experience it.  Did you enjoy being with men any?  Were they able to bring you pleasure?  You obviously find the female form attractive, what with the way you've been ogling my chest, not that I mind the attention any, but in what manners do you enjoy the company of male companion?  I'm simply curious..."<br/><br/>AS she spoke, she would have washed up past your shoulder, even your underarm, up to the neck and washing it in it's entirety, before moving down to the other shoulder and washing the other arm in reverse of the first.  She would lean you back when she had washed from fingertip to fingertip, rinsing you yet again, before turning you to face her fully in the bath, grinning in a way that would put the Cheshire cat to shame.  Her hands moved just below Mylanna's neck, and with the sponge began to scrub, lathering up Mylanna's chest before reaching the tops of her breasts.  Then, without hesitation, on hand moved to cup one breast, and the other with the sponge moved to scrub it, starting on top and moving to the inside, then the outside, then across the front brushing past the thimble-like erect nipples with care and a light touch, not to be too rough or too stimulating, before finally washing beneath the breast after removing her hand.  Moving to the other breast, and switching her sponge to her other hand, she would do the same, with the same amount of care and delicate touch, then would leave the breast be, for they were<em>quite</em>lathered and soapy now, and would begin to move down her abdominal area.<br/><br/>Rubbing in gentle scrubbing circles, she would move down her front slowly, stopping just above the small patch of fuzz above her sacred flower, and moving to do one side of her stomach, and then the other.  Again, without hesitation, looking into Mylanna's eyes with that same playful, gleeful glint all the while, Yuria's one hand moved to put rest upon her stomach to move her back into a better position, and the other hand moved below the surface of the water, a moment later with the sponge coming to rest upon the fur-like fuzz above her sex.  Yet another moment later, the soapy implement began to move up and down upon her treasure, gentle and, seemingly, not<em>intending</em>to be erotic.  Moving down upon the lips more fully, the sponge began to wrap around underneath her, touching upon the crevice of the scout's backside, cleaning across the other sensitive, yet oft called 'dirty' orifice, before she was finally done cleaning.<br/><br/>When she had finished, she leaned Mylanna back into the water, and rinsed her body off as she had done, her hands gently moving across her breasts and stomach, but not touching anything that had been below her waist and thus below the water line, to ensure all of the soap came off.  That done, and her arms quite soapy, she rinsed her own self off in the water, before turning around and standing up, stretching her body out and her knees popping slightly from being in the position for so long.<br/><br/>"I'll leave your face and hair to your own hands, Mylanna; wouldn't want to touch anything too personal, after all." she says, the inanity of her statement perfectly intended, looking over her shoulder with a mischievously wicked sort of grin "There is a robe on the back of the door; it's nice, warm, and a fluffy cotton, if you would wish to use it.  It may be a bit long on you, but it should fit you<em>perfectly</em>otherwise."<br/><br/>She grabs her blouse and deftly puts it on, not bothering with her cloth about her chest since she wouldn't be donning her armor anytime soon, and then she puts on her knightly robe, leaving it unbuttoned down to the top of her abdominal area, along with her blouse open more, to reveal some amount of cleavage that would have otherwise be covered by the cloth she oft wore.  She does not, however, ever turn around to face Mylanna after she stands up, and after donning her clothing she simply looks back over her shoulder, smiling normally enough once more.<br/><br/>"When you are done, come out and have a seat with me upon the couch; food was to be later, as we agreed, and I am rather hungry, since I gave you my meal earlier, save half an apple of course." she says heading towards the doorway after that "I'll be waiting, but take as long as you need; don't hurry yourself solely on my behalf."<br/><br/>With that, she steps out, shutting the door behind her and revealing the ruby-colored robe hung on the backside of the door, which shuts with a soft click, leaving Mylanna to her own devices.