"And he managed to satisfy you?" the ogre replied in disbelief, "Surely you're not that small my dear."  Then his hand moved to stroke her back, again showing how frail she was in comparison as he rubbed her shoulders with his thumb and forefinger that could have easily encircled her neck.<br/><br/>His free hand moved down to stroke her chest, just one finger rubbing her breasts through the fine soft silk of the nightgown.<br/><br/>"No matter," he said, "There are ways..."