She had no underwear, none at all. It was already easy to catch glimpses of her lovers hole, imagine if she ever had to spread her legs just the slightest bit?<br/>She needed money, he could give her money. [Once more did the fantasies come, more vivid and powerful as having seen almost all  her body had to offer there was little work for his imagination to do.]<br/><br/>He would not buy into her service... a promise mummered to himself as he continued to look between the three others at the table in rotation.<br/><br/>Now he was convinced, convinced she was a whore. Surely anyone who was not would not dress in this manner? in a way to reveal their most intimate locations.<br/><br/>Honestly the only way she could be more erotic was to spread her bottom and wag it in his face.<br/><br/><br/>"Y'be a.. companion d'wants t'join 'n make money 'ff deh mercs?<br/><br/>Guess sum'd pay, g'luck wif y'koinmakin Ah be supposing."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>