[Elizabeth isn't at all disappointed by the lack of pressure. She's just elated that Gai is touching her between her legs, feeling how wet she is. She shudders, imagining her body laid out over Gai, imagining his hand disappearing under her, that smug smirk on his face as he tortures her for wanting noises.]
You know how to tighten a corset, what can I say? [She laughs, breathily, and tries to get more of Gai's palm on her.]
September 26th - The Marathon
You know how to tighten a corset, what can I say? [She laughs, breathily, and tries to get more of Gai's palm on her.]