Janica could not suppress a grin at Alric's expression as he left the room. Maybe when they were done she could use the other exit and evade her watchdog for a bit. She had started to untie the blouse where it was bound in front of her when her suitor left the room. Didn't he want to watch her undress? So in his absence she got rid of the shirt completely and tossed it to the floor. And since he had paid so well and she was supposed to enjoy this her skirt and panties immediately followed, leaving her stark naked. Then, in the spur of the moment she got up and sat on the table, her feet on the chair she had rested on before, and her arms folded in her lap, awaiting his return. She had to grin at the thought of an unsuspecting servant entering the room for cleaning.<br/><br/>When he did return, though, she could not help but raise an eyebrow at the contents of the bag that had now become visible. This was going to be interesting, to say the least. But she had agreed to it, so she would see it through. Her eyes lingered just a moment longer on the implements, before they returned to the approaching Lord Montewar, a smile etched on her face.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>