No attempt was made to hide the surprise that the tight ‘o’ of Madam Clitfiddler’s ridiculously thick lips expressed when the lithe elven characters were painted on the black canvas that was the darkness of the night in her doorway. It wasn’t a shock or a scary startling surprise; no, she’d not have left her hatch open if she’d been afraid of strangers taking a peek in. It was a purely coincidence-based surprise as she’d just now had her mind set on the dream of her next submissive, the greedy advert she’d posted for two of them, as if one wouldn’t suffice… and there they were, in her doorway, with the flyer in their hands announcing of the reason of their arrival.<br/><br/>“Please, come on in!” the Madam greeted the girls just as she was done with putting her boots on, “Make yourselves at home!” She crossed her arms behind her neck and showed no sign of shame in her nudity; her chest pushed forth for a proud display of her tits and her crotch buried in the softness of the bed with only the top half of a triangle-shaped patch of pink pubes visible between her parted yet buxom thighs.<br/><br/>The round room inside the metal construct was larger than it was supposed to be. There was enough room for a double-bed at the back and a comfy sofa left of the doorway, for a sort of a mini-kitchen with a counter and a set of cabinets, and even the surface area of the rounded walls was fully optimized with tightly packed arrays of wooden closets, shelves, and drawers. It was like the luxurious mansion of a high-born lady compressed into one single, spherical space, decorated with pink and purple, silk and satin, in the form of cushions, drapes, and carpets. It didn’t, exactly, give the impression of a dominatrix’ lair.<br/><br/>“Take a seat, and excuse me, this isn’t quite how I intended to—” the Madam said and gestured towards the sofa while turning to her side to reach for the rest of her clothes, “With this unscheduled turn of events, I shall have to multi-task.” She picked up her pair of night-goggles on the bed, carefully pulled the strap over her hair, and placed the goggles onto her forehead while she kept on talking without a chance for the girls to reply, “I’m about to depart for a long ride through Alliance territory and I am in a bit of a hurry, for you see, I have scheduled an appearance in twenty-three hours and… twenty minutes… west of Sentinel Hill in— err… I should probably pause for a bit and—” she made no attempt to pause “—let you know that if you agree to stay, it might not be another three days—” she’d now begun to pull on a long driver’s coat “—three, or maybe more depending on the arcane currents of the Duskwood underpass, until you’ll have a proper chance to get safely off this wagon.”<br/><br/>The Madam eyed at the girls with three seconds of silence before she went on with a more serious and concentrated tone, yet continued to speak in a hurry, “Know this: You are free to leave whenever you want, but if you do, you will not come back. This is a one-time deal. It’s<i>all</i>voluntary. Just say the word, and you’re out. Out for good. No take-backs. No questions asked. Now, excuse me,” she stood up and wrapped the coat over her front, as far as it reached over her cleavage, “I have a mech to ride. Make yourselves at home. I’ll join you at dawn, which I believe will arrive in six and a half hours in Elwynn. We’ll sleep through the day, and then, we’ll have an entire evening just for ourselves.”<br/><br/>Dressed in boots, a coat, and her goggles, Madam Clitfiddler stepped through the doorway and turned back for one last note, “I do hope you stay. We’ll have so much<i>fun</i>together,” and while the weight was on the word ‘fun’, it was the last word the Madam found the most important. With that, she walked out of the door towards the driver’s seat on the next mechano-walker that would lead the convoy into the night. The large, circular doorway of the luxurious carriage remained open for one more minute until its metal hatch slid shut—with the likely overwhelmed couple of Sin’dorei elves either onboard or not.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>