Otto could hardly believe it. She was ok with being a whore? What was this world coming to?! She was very spunky, and if he could channel it properly he might earn a fortune! Maybe he wouldn't HAVE to sell her all at once. Toy with her a bit, make her understand she wasn't getting the easy life -far from- and sell a night with her for a pretty penny to the town. Of course, they might protest when she would get snappy with them, as he assumed she would, and they might ask for a refund. But Otto would have to take that chance.<br/><br/>"Ok Celia, you want to play hard to get? Fine by me!" Yanking the rope free from its spot on the wall, he shoved her onto the bed and lashes her tightly to the frame so she couldn't get far. Out came a knife, promptly slicing open the front of her gown, allowing him the sight of lovely breasts. He held them expertly in his palms, rolling them around a bit. "Even if you're a smartass, you have nice tits."