"Every... every day?" Zyrah squeaked, then gasped in shock, rising onto her toes as Erel's finger slid into her sopping entrance.<br/><br/>It took her a long, long moment to respond, her muscles tightening around Erel's finger, and she almost moaned before she could speak. "I... I can hardly t-think! I'm not... I'm not one of<em>Her</em>followers, though!"