Sophie and Kylarah were impressed when Jasorus spoke of being able to die but not stay dead. "Oooh, that could come in handy," Sophie cooed. "A practical talent indeed. Is it hard to learn, or is it one of the gifts you need to be born with?"
Kylarah giggled by the thought of the woman's face expression. "Oh that must have been hilarious," she grinned, then she got a thoughtful expression in her eyes. "You know what they say about my kind, right? We are able to fuck a man to death... I hope I won't anger you if I get a bit too eager during our bath. I don't want to get on your bad side."
The two women took the glasses of wine that were offered to them and then followed Jasorus into the actual bath room. They smiled as they looked around, clearly impressed by the interior and the God's good taste in decoration.
"Oh gods, I wish I had a bathroom like this," Sophie smiled as she looked around. "Instead of having to heat the darn water every time I wish to take a bath. It takes forever..."
Kylarah beamed towards Jasorus when he lit the present candles. "This looks awesome," she beamed. "You are a natural talent... I could use a man like you..."
Instead of unsheathing her clothes, she turned towards Jasorus. "It is not uncommon that guests bring presents when they visit a God," she said. "The presents Sophie and I bring to you today are our bodies. Do you wish to unwrap us yourself, or do you want us to unwrap each other?"