Rider
Rider shuddered once more as the vines squeezed her again, this time scraping over her bare skin. Still, despite her arousal, she couldn't help but blush slightly at Emily's response, realising that she was indeed being very bold here.
Yet, right now, as she was, Rider didn't really care all that much. She was simply too turned-on by the possibilities of what the girl might do to her. She shuddered once again as her "captor" traced a finger teasingly along her cheek. A sense of excitement came over Rider at the girl's promising words. Would she, perhaps, be willing to have some fun tonight?
"I live with a very dear friend", she replied with a warm smile, "but she trusts me. She'll know I'm safe even if I stay out late."
Because I'll tell her, Rider thought, deciding not to yet inform the girl of her telepathic connection to her master.
"It's possible I might need to leave quickly, though, if she needs some help", she added. "You don't need to worry about that, though, I will deal with it if it happens."