“I’ll be damned if I don’t try.” Roman replied to his friend, his mouth gaped open at the sight. His client was late. “He’s on his way back.” Roman answered, “Whatever perverted mage left this little slut here to tease us.” He expanded. No! Cael and Roman had both heard of Evie while they were in service of Kalfi, a small human City-State south of Kadaysia. “I wouldn’t know, I don’t speak whore.” Cael answered
“Grampgrh!” Evie swore. “Aww, did we hurt your feelings bitch?” Cael asked as he grabbed her firm perky tits in his hands, squeezing them hard. How the ropes squeezed against her soft, pale, glistening, white skin. She considered. Her poor nipples throbbed in pain. He was no in hurry for the doorway though, Roman’s earlier demonstration with the little rock still fresh in his mind. Unfortunately her efforts only served to put on a little show for the two perverts watching her.
