The difference here was the fact that Tarras had nothing truly to gain from her by giving her empty compliments, as they shared the same feelings conc...rning the Caucus.Nothing to gain, but perhaps her bed. The thought gave Janna a tingle in her nether regions.Janna stepped up to him, keeping her eyes locked to his. "Are you looking for me to say the same about you?" she asked in a sly voice.Tarras smiled. "These days, I would consider myself fortunate if just my slaves considered me attractive. " She raised her skirt and she was right. Her thong was skimpy barely covering her bald pussy. He let go of her full tits and turned her to see her ass. He knew her ass would be awesome as it was. His hands grabbed her ass cheeks and massaged them. He dug his fingers in her sexy ass as he turned her back to him and stood her between his legs. He quietly said "Let's get you naked. I love your body and want to see more of it and explore every inch. He pulled her shirt off and then lowered her. He wanted it in his grip so bad. As he watched from the doorway, she took her right hand and began to move it down between her legs. He loved it when she touched herself. Just then he heard the slightest moan and he knew she had slipped her finger inside. As he watched, she started with one finger, so slow but then her hips just kept moving faster and faster. He knew she was craving anything and everything he would put inside her. As he watched and listened to her he could tell she was. She was waiting patiently, her face a pleasant friendly smile, but the sparkle in her eyes betrayed that her normal cheekiness was still very much present, but contained now, and somehow lent a counterpoint to her submission. It showed she was not cowed in the slightest, she was choosing to follow his commands. It was hot as fuck."Are you wearing matching underwear?" he demanded, the sudden impulsive thought being given voice before he had considered it properly.She nodded, "Yes, Sir, I am.".