Emily blushes and squirms, at Chess' fondling, giving a slight jump at the swats, and a noticeable 'eep' and a bigger jump, at the finger probing her backdoor. She stares for a moment, at Chess' order, as if she wasn't sure she was serious, then nods and blushes a little, dropping to her knees, and bending low, to kiss Chess' boot, hesitantly.<br/><br/>While Chess has her attention focused on Emily, Demi moves behind her, and whispers in her ear. "You know, you shouldn't let that potion go to waste, and you do owe me a favor, for whisking you all the way across the world and back," she says, as one hand moves around to Chess' front, to rub a hand over her cock, clearly trying to throw off her concentration.