Cassidy's eyes flickered a bit, as if her blood vessels had a twinge of fel magic coursing about in them, followed by silver. Her curious eyes looked about the tub, first to the two blood elves scurried off to the shower, their look was easy on the eyes but she did not understand their function. The Night Elf sported a bulge in her pants which at first made Cassidy crux her head with a curious stare before blinking and returning her gaze to the Madam who was now visibly and publicly masturbating. Visible on Cassidy's neck as she turned were two grayish blotches that were on either side of her neck, near the spine. Small needlepoint scars marked the spots and closer inspection of her back could reveal a barely noticeable grayish scar tissue forming an odd chaotic shaped triangle on her very upper back.<br/><br/>Her mind wandered a bit, thinking of the Night Elf and her potential cock. Was she one of the “differently sexed” she read about? How big was her cock? She pictured herself riding it, perhaps the Night Elf ravaging her like a wild beast. Brief perverted flashes pulsed infront of her mind. Delicious things for her brain to think about. Then there was the Madam before her, obviously masturbating. To what? Was it her? She had never done it with a girl before, was this an invitation or is public masturbating just how things worked around here?<br/><br/>Cassidy shrugged and spread her legs slightly, looked around and said “Yes... good day?” seemingly attempting to blend in. She then put her hand between her legs and began to rub, slowly, just casually as a way to mirror what the Madam was doing. “What is...” she gasped for a second “... on the agenda?” as she delicately teased herself, thinking of dicks, butts, writhing bodies and all the other things her mind could conjure. Her imagination ran wild.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>