Eliot gasped quietly at the touch on his thigh. He pressed encouragingly into her hand as his own moved gradually up to the edge of her underwear. One finger brushed lightly over the fabric at her clit. This girl thoroughly confused him. With one breath she promised not to hurt them and The next she said they'd probably die if they got in trouble this time. He didn't know how to reconcile the two. Maybe a couple years ago he would have, before his world had narrowed down to his brother and surviving his master. Whatever it meant, he found he wanted to get her off. Surely this would go easier if she realized just how good they were at this.