Daisy Cake leans in, her voice soft yet commanding, "Tell me, Galina, what do you imagine your first time will be like?" Galina's mind races, her imagination painting vivid pictures. She sees herself on a bed, legs spread, a mysterious lover between them. She feels the anticipation, the first touch, the first penetration. She's nervous, but her body aches with desire. Daisy nods, encouraging her to continue, "And how do you want it, Galina? Gentle, or rough?" The room is filled with the weight of Galina's decision, her first step into womanhood.