<b>Yartar Cart and Barge - Hand of Yartar Guildhall</b><br/><br/>Hissing a little at the first touch on her slightly bruised flesh Tathariel used the distraction to secretly look around checking on the others,and where every one of them was looking. She did not wanted to start using her tricks to partially free her hands if anyone would beable to detect it. After all, she really wanted to show off... and not just her body.<br/><br/>As a wood elf she had very different views on intimacy and sexual partners than humans, maybe even taking it more freely to other kind of elves. Still, having an apothecary stall owner rubbing her nether lips and slipping her the finger too was something of a fast track even for her. At Betty's question, Tathariel focused more on how their connection felt.<br/><br/>"Was better while you stroked." she whispered coyly "Want to kiss it better?" Not trying to follow the insertion of the toy with her eyes, the adventurous elf instead closed her eyes and relaxed, careful not to loosen up her lower legs or feet. "It does not go anywhere that has anything to do with my breathing... Unless you want to push it as deep as possible...." after all, the bruising she had was precisely because something big, however, the material being ivory did gave some interesting new sensations.<br/><br/>The dildo was heavy in her position, and hard, but not harder and heavier than her usual polished woods. Her body was warming up to the idea, and would become hot enough to warm the toy in no time too.