"Oh, I like the view better already..." Chess cooed as she admired the woman's lovely pair, and laughed at Urlag's own blushing and stuttering, sipping her wine as she looks the meal over "Oh Urlag, it's quite alright to look.  I mean, it's not like you haven't seen what she has before, right?  Besides... I think this girl<em>likes</em>the attention... and she<em>is</em>being paid for her time..."<br/><br/>Chess carefully removes her weapon belt, tossing it over near her pack, and begins to remove her own dress after, after sliding off the jacket of course.<br/><br/>"Skirt too darling, though just that for now, and I'll be joining you in similar garb." Chess says as she peels her dress off, revealing her dark,<em>shapely</em>, exotic form in all it's half-drow glory "Feel free to look at me too Urlag, admire all you want...<em>I</em>too love the attention..."<br/><br/>She took a seat again, spreading her boot-clad legs... and rubbing just above her sex, inside of her small patch of white hair that stood out well against her obsidian skin.<br/><br/>"How about you come on over and partake of a<em>special</em>meal, as I have my own dinner, hm?" Chess suggested, amused by her own little dirty play on words "I assure you when I'm done that we'll get to warming the bed up in<em>no</em>time at all..."