The elves nod, though Denise snuggles into the sheets as Priscilla sits up, at attention. "What is it? I didn't know you'd find something noteworthy on your little excursion." The elf seems genuinely surprised. Either she actually was, or she was some sort of Belial incarnate. Of course, Denise simply lays there, slowly rocking her hips forward and back as her sex-spent form drifts into slumber. "Though, you were probably right to bring it to us. Heck, maybe it'll give you a little extra...payment~" She lightly grips Kizzie's pierced member before allowing the elf to stand and move freely.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>