Myrrin gasped as Tiffany strode over to where she stood beside Arania, and pulled her low-cut serving girl's blouse over her ample bossom. "M-mistress!" she cried in shock as she felt her face turn red with the embarrassment of having herself exposed in front of so many people. Her gasp slowly melted into a moan that escaped her lips before she could suppress it. The combined excitement of hearing Arania's story and watching Mistress Tiffany touch Taryn in full view of everyone in the lobby had made Myrrin very hot indeed. "Mmmm..." she uttered, shuddering as Tiffany's well-manicured fingers drew circles around her slowly hardening nipples...