She couldn't help but moan a little at the taste, but let Alma sit back when she did. A smaller, gentler hand moved to run over Alma's side, stroking along the soft skin there. Jokingly, she made an expression of worry and shook her head quickly.
"Don't even joke about me getting stuck this way. It's bad enough trying to win your dad over as a boy. Imagine the fit he'd throw if you were permanently with a woman,"