He looked down at the woman as she confronted him and held out his portion of the bread.<span style="color: darkgreen"> "I think this would taste fantastic if you used less, or fresher black pepper. I'm an old man, I've tasted food from all parts of this world and I'm telling you this could be great. Just because something is a treasure doesn't mean it's flawless." </span>He sat the bread down and turned to face the Goblin fully.<span style="color: darkgreen"> "Like I told you companion, if you were to grind this up and use it to flavor other meat I'd probably come here daily. Because this truly is something great, it just needs refining... like most Goblin creations."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: blue">"I don't bed strangers, I may be a succubus but I have standards and she is below them. Were she more experienced with other women I'd be willing to consider her as a partner. Mistress doesn't find me appealing, the clothes I have are for Rachel, the Troll to wear and your mate was a rather close substitute. If she is offering to model them I will let her try them on."</span><span style="color: darkorchid">"Hey, I can hold my own in bed with you!"</span>Kitori suddenly blushed again and covered her mouth, but the grin creeping across the succubi's face let her know it was far too late.<span style="color: blue">"Oh? A challenge?" </span>She turned on Ophidian while Kitori quickly shook her head.<span style="color: blue">"I think that was a challenge, and I can only imagine what you'd think of me if I simply backed down from such a thing."</span>Taking Kitori by her robes she pulled the Elf to her feet and smiled to Ophidian.<span style="color: blue">"So we're going to have a little fashion show, get you and your Elf nice and excited, and I'm going to leave her in a mess perfect for you to clean up."</span>Monia paused for a moment then shook her head.<span style="color: blue"> "And don't worry, what you see is what you get, I don't have any <i>additions</i>."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>