Her mother's words echoed in her mind right along with the words of Drakmir.<br/><br/>'Relax Alanna. I'm not going to hurt you. Unlike your fkrmer masters I am not drow. I am a Minot air and we treat our servants much better than the drow do. We dont revel in the suffering of our pets. Instead we reward our pets for thejr devotion and affection. Serve me well and you will have my word you will be taken care of.'  Mother's thoughts; 'Always be useful, always leave them with impression you are useful.'  'Oh and one more thing if you work hard than I can assure you I wont bore of you nor discard you. Loyalty is important to me.' Mother's thoughts; 'When they gleam to use you, take your pleasure.  Do not fear it or recoil from it, to do so otherwise is how one becomes boring and no longer useful.'<br/><br/>Alanna mulled over the memory of her mother's words and what her new master has just said.   How did she act, what is she suppose to do as she leaned sprawled over the bed with her ass in the air and legs spread before him.   But then he would lave his large bovine tongue over her sex and along the crack of her ass.  An her body reacts shivering in response and soft squeal escapes.  As it went right to that ball of fire that is tight in her tummy.    The arousal that he has brought  upon her.   That she cannot name yet with her experience.    Instinctively she rise up on her the tip of her toes.    Sliding her legs farther apart to give him room to cleaning lick over her sex.<br/><br/>She also grows bold in the moment.  As she gasps out softly as her hands clutch and clench the bedding on the bed.<br/><br/>"Master more please."<br/><br/>Since he was not a Drow and mother had never spoke like that,  unless she was with one of the Orc soldiers of the house.   Her mother would often talk while be used then.