Denssir quickly grabs the paperwork and hides it in a safe nearby. He goes over the women and brings them in front of the store, their back turned towards the bay window that separates them from the potential customers. He sits down in front of them, crossing his legs and caressing the fur on his chin.<br/><br/><strong>"These tests will determine which one of you is the best cumrag there is! And for that, you need to prove to me that you are going to obey my every command. Every test will give you a number of points. She who has the most points at the end will receive the honor of being mine. The others will get new, smaller accommodation"</strong>he says, pointing at the cages near them.<strong>"I'm going to skip the menial tasks for now, as any monkey with glasses should be able to do those. No, the first thing I will ask of you is to strip for me, in full view of the many people that will soon come in my shop to fill my coffers with gold. I will test your shamelessness and your drive to succeed! Whoever manages to do so in the most pleasing manner will win this contest, getting the most points, and will have the right to first taste my manhood. Now strip yourselves, dance a little, then strip me down. <br/><br/>"Oh, and before I forget..."</strong><span class="bbc_u"><strong><em>"Virgins get a bonus point to start with"</em></strong></span>he says, in elvish, winking at the shy elf.