Charisi Squeaked as she was pulled by her apron, the ties snapping. blushing deeply the busty black smith stood up with her arms over her bare breasts clad now in nothing by her leather britches.  she blushed not sure what to do, looking back and forth between the two shyly.<br/><br/>***<br/><br/>SoulZ grinned and took the new tankard and handed the empty one to the bar maid and slipping a small purse into her cleavage, a hefty tip. "as the usual, keeping my neck free of nooses, watching the world burn at it own pace."  he took another drink. "and what about you?"