If Reiko's cheeks were beginning to grow pink before, they positively glow red as the scene before her unfolds.  The thin screen may hide the direct sight of what is going on, but leaves nothing to the imagination. Reiko's eyes go wide as she sees Kyou's impressive shaft spring free, one delicate hand going to her lips to stifle a gasp.<em>So large...</em>She watches helplessly, mesmerized, as the two forms come together.  She can't help but frown as the courtesan's breasts are bared, looking down at her own chest, comparing.<br/><br/>A remark to the side gets her attention.<em>Second finest...</em>Who was their finest, then, and how were such things determined?  Reiko mentally tucks away the information, considering asking a servant about it later.<br/><br/>Reiko shifts uncomfortably, her cheeks reddening even further, as Kyou penetrates the curvaceous courtesan, her moans of pleasure reaching Reiko's ears.  The smoke of the opium made the room seem warm...<em>She certainly seems to be having a good time.</em>Reiko shakes her head, her snow white hair swirling about her head as she tries to clear her mind, pushing away the strange feelings.<br/><br/>Somewhat off-balance, the question initially confuses Reiko.  "For what?"  She asks, her head tilting to the side.  Her eyes go wide as she makes the obvious connection.  "Oh.  Errr... right.  Men."  Wait, that wasn't quite the right answer.  "However, Iroha-sama, this one has no needs that she wishes courtesans for.  These pleasant items are more than enough."  She gestures with one hand to the sake and sweets assembled for her.