They ordered some food and Orna adjusted her weight. "Yeah, especially for me. Given how females dress, I appreciate it."

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"Good" Kos rubbed a bit harder, and leaned in to her. "How about I rub a bit higher?" He used his other hand to massage her tail, feeling her tight muscles quiver and looser under his caresses. 

(If Kos and Sasha go too much farther, we'd have to take it into PM. Only if you are up for that kind of thing. Otherwise, we can have it fade to black or simply have had nothing happen.)