Adjusting the slave's head turned out to be necessary. The insolent one had dared to stare in Lillian's face, obviously full of surprise.<br/>"Forgive me, Mistress! I misunderstood!", she cried out immediately, earning a grunt of approval from the men. One of them threw Lillian a light whip, the kind one would use on smaller or more precious animals...young horses, insolent cats, slavegirls, such things.<br/>She was obviously free to use it, if she wished...though Tan-Amar seemed to frown when the whip landed.<br/><br/>Tan Amar was encircled by his men, so obviously she was giving them all a show. Her tits and hips being scrubbed earned obvious approval, but she only got another clap - from everyone, this time - when she instructed the slavegirl to clean her using her mouth.<br/>The girl, of course, followed the instructions immediately. She didn't seem to get too excited by sucking Lillian's nipples, not really lingering on them - but upon reaching her hips, she seemed to startle and looked up...to the mistress' tits, of course. This one had learned obedience already.<br/>So she looked back and her hips, and moved past the pussy, getting to the thighs, licking...actually gently.<br/>Then she moved to Lillian's pussy. There, she licked a lot more.<br/>Before she stopped, that was.<br/><strong>"Mistress",</strong>she whispered. "<strong>This place isn't getting dry! Forgive the slave, she is going to try harder...and please show her how to dry it properly!"<br/></strong>And then she started really licking Lillian, inserting her tongue deeply in the taller woman's pussy.