<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/LO6en6A.jpg?1)</div><br/>"I don't think we have to worry too much about an ambush at the noble's estate." The ifrit among them commented casually, as she mercilessly teased the drow on her lap. Her hand trailed across the dark elf's thighs until it found her core, and she dipped the tip of her middle finger into the girl's moist channel, while her other fingers circled her petals tenderly. The fiery vixen's hand on Viralae's left breast gently kneaded the dark flesh, fondling and massaging every inch, while repeatedly flicking the drow's hardening nipple with her thumb.<br/><br/>"We're not criminals, after all." Alanna finished her thoughts, as Na'vi emerged from the kitchen at last and shot a job at her. The ifrit turned and gave the sylph a wide grin, while her eyes ran over the cook's lithe form. "Oh, I don't know about that... maybe when I taste you, Na'vi, I'll finally be sated." She purred huskily in response.