The river passes below Hannah again, sunlight reflecting off its ripples as the tram passes along its bridge. 

Hannah stands with her phone in one hand and the other on a brass brace on the side of the tram car. She's browsing, but her mind is faraway, still occupied with the warmth of Kumi's fur and the sweet pressure of her cock inside her...

Hannah bites her lip, and her thumb slides over to the gallery app on her phone, with its many folders of thematically organized hentai... But she's in public, so she leaves it untouched. 

She opens Prism again, her channel with Mia. 

Just finished at the il'ka. Fucked a kitsune tourist. Her fur was very soft. Her claws... less so. <3

As she watches, "Mistress Mia is typing" comes up in the panel. 

Hannah lays her phone against her heart for a moment, then looks to see what Mia's said to her.