As Phoebe left the room, Nerissa looked aghast by what she just said. "W-W-Why would she say that?" She looked between us for clarity. I shrugged my shoulders, I was as surprised as she was.
As both of us turned to Rhapso, the Nymph recoiled into herself as she began to press her index fingertips together. "I might have let slip that I was going to look for the rites of marriage when we got back home. I also mentioned Nerissa might be interested in them in the future... I think Phoebe just put one and one together and assumed we were getting intimate already."
"Are you going to lay with these Nymphs, Apollo? Might I watch to learn what you like? I promise I shall be quiet." A voice suddenly sounded from the bed. Turning to it, Sithrik was biting her bottom lip and had a glint in her eye, clearly excited about the thought.
