Fleur looked at Gabrielle who shook her head to indicate no causing Lavender to whine and pout more. Childishly, she kicked her feet against the bed for a moment. "Please?" she whined at Fleur.
"How?" she gasped. She could barely think with what Gabrielle was doing to her aching cunt. "I will do anything…just tell me."
Gabrielle seemed intrigued. "I think zhat your pet is trying to get you to show us 'ow creative you can be…"