Dracnar smirks unashamedly watching Bellatrix joyfully sucking and fondling at Greta’s breasts, sliding her two fingers in and out of the girl’s snatch at the same time. The act was unprompted, but that was the beauty of being part of the Harem, no-one needed to have a reason to start these sessions of sex, it was part of them and their ways now, deeply seeded inwards, keeping the truth – the real truth – of it all.