If she had the decency to be embarrassed, she might have been, but in Ylene's job her luck was that this was purest form of advertising.  She let Dawn wipe her bits off, and snagged a shot at her skirt-covered buttock before getting a stein of beer, though she made sure it was noted she 'rather enjoyed the taste actually; {she} usually did'.  Clearly now she had friends as well as potential clients, as long as they understood her rules...<br/><br/>As she was washing her undergarments naked in the pre-noon sun, it seemed her next destination was decided for her.  Old, stubborn, dwarven, and friendly and perverted as ever was he...<br/><br/>"Dwalin!  You old wrinkly perv!" she exclaimed as he approached "Why yes they're new, like them I take it?"<br/><br/>She turned into the spank, and laughed as he did, before bending over and pulling him into her bared breasts, noting how his fuller beard felt far better than the other one she'd had there recently.<br/><br/>"And you know what, I was<em>just</em>thinking about getting lunch before dealing with... well, I'll tell you about it when we get to the Split Pig and you get to making me lunch." she saidmoving up next to the shorter dwarf, holding his hand to her rear "But only if you you keep a<em>very</em>close eye on my shiny black ass until we get there; you don't know what might happen if you don't, old man, it might just up and vanish!"