<div class="floatleft">(http://www.elfpack.com/stuff/blonde-girl.jpg?jpg=y)</div>Lace's Blush was getting out of control.  Blue eyes fluttered shut as her friend's hands danced over her thighs.  She could hear her breath coming harder and bit her lip with a soft moan.<br/><em>What's that?  Orgetka?  The mission?</em><br/>She jerked up straight, eyes opening and meeting Miss Johnson's darker blue eyes as she laid out the parameters clearly and concisely.  Nodding, she took a cred stick when it reached her and spoke softly, "I know just what to do with this."<br/>Miss Johnson's eyes met Lace's with smug hints that she knew exactly what the poor girl was experiencing.  Lace swallowed and moaned inside,<em>I can't help it!  I was a virgin last night and their...  Bloody hell, i'm still a virgin, that was my avatar, will I always be this sensitive?</em><br/>Princess felt a woman's foot in a high healed shoe against her calf, rubbing up and down once, twice, thrice.  As this was happening, Miss Johnson's eyes met hers idly and she daubed at purple lips with a napkin.  The foot was gone then and she rose.  "I'll leave you to your planning then.  It's been good doing business with you."<br/>She met Sonya's eyes and for a moment the assasin swore she heard the older woman's voice whisper in her ear,<em>Be gentle.  That poor girl's about to melt at the table.</em><br/>The ebony elfmaid strode away in high heals.