I mean, what is giving away really

When you get to 'Rubber' Aurora's point is a lot more made than it had already been established.

"Rubber?" Aurora asked, her mouth wasn't used to the word the purred ending to it not mesh well with the language you were all speaking making it come out as 'rubbar' when she tried to pronounce it.

"Sap from a tree you can process into a very flexible, decently strong material."

"And those trees are around your father's estate?" Aurora asked it but she made it sound like a simple logical conclusion and not worth discussing further.

"Actually I heard about it from one of my tutors. A material I could wear and not destroy on accident." You shifted awkwardly in your seat to try and sell the lie. Mary was the only person in the room who bought it.

"You can tell me about it later. What happened after you told her you could identify her skin?"

You told her about Mary's touching and that is was a new invention by the dwarves, something Aurora didn't react to but you got the impression she didn't believe it. After that you hesitated. Mary had been the one pushing things forwards while you had tried to pull things back.

The shame radiating from the grown woman standing next to you was palpable as you skipped over the details a little, moving instead to how Felicaite wanted to experience intimacy.

"I said all details, not to skip over something that may be important." Aurora interrupted you. You bite your lip but didn't look at Mary.

You restart at the initiation, this time including Mary's misunderstanding and you retort born of habit. Aurora sighs deeply but doesn't admonish. You really hit home the moment Felicaite said that any relation between herself and others wouldn't impact her peoples relations with the kingdom earning a muted, slightly disappointed eye raise from Aurora.

You had reached the point of the story where sex actually happened and felt awkward. This was Mary's mother you were talking to about you and Mary having sex with a third.

"Christopher please be mature enough to recognize that I am very aware of my daughters sex lives and have no interest in you being delicate at the expense of detailed." Aurora finished her cup of tea and had Lady Demise pour another. Yours hadn't been touched until this moment but Aurora's implication that she was very aware of her daughters and thus probably your sex lives made your throat close a little.

Freshly teaed up you resumed. When speaking about your experience Aurora had you slow down and be more exact. You had no idea why until you thought about it. Felicaite's attempt at female anatomy was rather poor which could suggest just how limited their experience with humans are. Provided you subscribe to the belief that humans will attempt to fuck everything ... to yes very limited experience.

Mary seemed slightly horrified as you spoke about her getting eaten out Felicaite, though when you mention the size of the tongue the memory of it seemed to add a little heat to her horror.

When it came to your and Mary's personal moment of sex you stopped entirely. "Again Christopher I am very aware of all of my daughters activities, there is no point in being coy now of all times." You coughed into your tea and Lady Demise refilled it for you.

Going over how Mary had begged you to cum inside her to her mother is a very different experience you aren't sure you want to repeat. But after that you get to the lube part of rubber plus water plus something Aurora pays a lot more attention.

"How useful is that lubricant?" Aurora attention was very focused. "As good as using rendered animal fats or oils, better, worse, as easy to produce in large amounts?"

Her focus on this seemed a little odd considering everything else that happened but you answered as best you could. "Extremely, better, yes but with under restrictive conditions."

"And Felicaite said they had the ability to experiment did she already know of it but hadn't thought of the applications or was it a new concept?"

"I," you stretched out the letter, "honestly don't know."

Aurora sat for a moment collating all the information you'd given her. "You'll come her on the weekend, I'll have a scribe and you will detail everything about the rubbar tree, how to find it, grow it, harvest it and turn the sap into rubbar and lubricant." She stood up and looked at Mary. You thought she was going to admonish, or maybe forgive but she just shook her head and walked out of the room with Lady Demise following behind.

You looked up at Mary who was staying perfectly still.