<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><em>"Ideally female."</em></span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">The last part of the Jane's comment caused Zara to pause and tilt her head curiously. She had been ready to chuck her over to the men and have another flippin' roll call while she became REALLY good friends with the brandy. But...that last bit of news interested her quite a bit. And what made it even better? Fiona was occupied, so the only female whore was...her!<br/><br/>God, she felt like a fuckin' puppy begging for scraps.<br/><br/>"Well," Zara said slowly, her hazel eyes running up and down the female's figure in a slow manner before her lips curved into a slightly sensual smile. "There are only two female whores in the entire Manor. Myself...and Fiona. And <strong>unfortunately</strong>," it was obvious from the tone that she used that Zara was being a bit sarcastic, "Fiona is with a client already. So...I am at your service."<br/><br/>And suddenly -- because she had just been having the shittiest luck! -- Zara added, "Unless...of course...you wish to wait for Fiona. In which case, who knows when she will be done." <em>Or when she will shut her trap about her literary blah blah blah</em>, Zara silently added, a slight eager light in her hazel eyes.</span>