<strong>Faeremhara Llaeloth</strong><br/><br/>The Matron Mother remained collapsed over Janafae for a few moments as she regained her breath, beads of sweat running down her body as a result of the exertion. She had come as well, at the end of the prayer, so it was quite the tiring, wonderful event. Eventually though, she pulled herself free, dropping the toy to the ground for servants to later clean. She then opened the chest she kept her regular garments in, along with a towel, and picked it all up.<br/><br/>"Come, dear, let us bathe. I believe we have someone waiting to see us as usual."<br/><br/>She smiled, almost immediately regaining her lust, and headed out to the baths where the succubus would inevitably be found.