Sharindia shook her head and smiled faintly as she sipped her wine.<span style="color: #003366"> "it's not a rule and the employees do occasionally go that far, but its entirely up to them. Vestla doesn't allow anyone to make a habit of it, she prefers the atmosphere here to that of a brothel. Ras, this place isn't really mine, i own it because Tyrande wouldn't let Vestla own it and Romas doesn't believe in the concept of owning the land so he refuses. they are my friends and i keep legal custodianship of their home so no one can fuck them over... i haven't actually collected any money from them in several thousand years, i just have an open tab that they deduct from my share of the money, which must be a fortune on it's own at this point."</span>Evelyn yelped and then pouted at Ras.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"hey now, i didn't agree to be tied up in any way. i didn't say she was inattentive, she is is a very attentive tormentor, she could give me a night of endless orgasms... she chooses to be a cruel tease."</span>Sharindia grinned proudly and nodded.<span style="color: #003366">"you brought that on yourself many years ago. what was it you said? oh yes, i was licking you clean from an orgasm and you said my Highborne tongue was finally being put to it's proper use. you are lucky you were so innocent at the time because if i could have found any reason to make you my bitch i would have... i was much less kind back then."</span>Evelyn nodded and carefully picked up her dish of cherries and beads with both hands.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"i apologized for that thousands of years ago. we have private party rooms, follow me."</span><span style="color: #003366">"i prefer sweet revenge to apologies. i will wait for Lorna and then bring her back with us... i have every intention to tease her until she begs for release."</span>Evelyn headed around the bar to the opposite side of where Romas had vanished and she motioned through some beautiful silver curtains.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>