<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Ampere</div><div class="spoiler_body">Gerdilooked at her incomprehensively, then grinned.<strong><br/>"Personal, my dear? No doubt...but given our experiment from a while ago, we're past worrying about sharing our tastes, aren't we?"</strong><br/>Then her look grew even more mischievious...as much as that was possible for a naked woman strewn in front of another, who was herself in the process of putting clothes on.<br/>Then again, her eyes were running over Felice's clothes kinda disapprovingly...<br/><strong>"Or would you like to keep experimenting? Maybe...a recreation of any of those scenes? Which one, I wonder...I don't have a real satyr in my basement, obviously, but I can send a message to a man that looks the part when it comes to brawn. Or...",</strong> she licked her lips, <strong>"would you like to try one of those roles, except for the whip?"</strong></div></div>