<div class="floatright">(https://pbs.twimg.com/profile_images/976481331768160256/1WeBDJAl_400x400.jpg)</div>Illiana bit her lip at the command, her fingers still at her sex. "Y-you m-mean... now?" She asked meekly, far too aroused to properly take charge in any manner. Illiana cleared her throat, crossing her legs, putting her hands in her lap while she straightened her posture. "You there... servant g-girl... yes y-you! Bring m-me a vibrator right away." She commanded in a voice that was far from inspiring obedience but still very posh and noble, while looking to a Vesk girl, Radok Illiana believed, too distracted by the buzzing deep inside of her to realize that it may not be a wondrous idea to speak to a Vesk in that manner, even in make believe.