Turning to Sigmund and folding her arms.  "Yes, Sigmund, what is it you want?"  she unfolds her arms and settles next to Kachina, placing her hard-knuckled hands-- amazingly hardened, though still graceful and feminine-- and begins to stroke her way over the half-elf's neck and shoulders, savoring the warmth of her flesh and the smell of the two musks mingling together.  "What did you like the most about fucking Sigmund, Kachina?  Was he powerful?  Strong?  Tender?"  She grins at her fellow human, studying his body.   "Looks like he was certainly big."