<span style="color: #b30000">"You haven't touched me in a week, I'm getting a lot of ideas. She's a bit small, I think she'd be good enough for a night."</span>Analise smiled nervously and did her best to ignore Karrie's openness as she headed into the kitchen to prepare Rachel's dinner.<span style="color: #ff9999"> "Well, my options were die in a sewer, get healed and go back back to Silvermoon, or come here. Honestly I had no plans on letting Ashia touch me but after watching her breed the other women and how... caring she seemed to be with them. I won't be having any more children, I won't even be raising this one, actually. The woman across the row will be taking it in. She has a husband to help her raise the children. And yes, there are a few men here, ones who were willing to stay with their wives and girl friends while they carried a dragon's egg."</span><br/><br/>The'kal moaned around Ashia's cock and her claws started to bite into Ashia's thighs as she ground her drooling slit against her mate's tongue. The chest drew the attention of some of the viewers, but none of them took a stone yet.<span style="color: #666600"> "Bigger tongue... get me off properly."</span><br/><br/>The barkeep frowned at Order but her gold silenced any questions and he nodded. "Yes, ma'am. Right away." Several glasses were set out before her and each was filled with care.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>