<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">The vaunted deep throat technique! Then the gag reflex that she had been suppressing overcame her conscious muscle control and she gagged on his cock with a wet choking sound in her throat, and she couldn't pull herself off his shaft quickly enough. It had to look awkward, Neferi gasping for air with sticky strings of saliva and precum still stretching between her lips and the throbbing tip of his manhood, tears unbidden in her eyes from biting off more than she could chew, so to speak. But a light sheen coated the entire length of his shaft in the candlelight as proof that she had taken it all in. <br/><br/>"I'm sorry, that was my first time..." she giggled, and if he was willing she was ready to repeat the performance until he shot his load straight down her throat...<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"It's alright," the man said. "Take your time."<br/><br/>...<br/><br/><em>"Ahhhh...that felt...nice..."</em><br/><br/>Basking in the afterglow, the man lay still for a bit, caught in bliss.<br/><br/>"Hey there, I know you might be busy, but if you don't mind, can I get your name? I suppose after seeing you so much it feels rude of me not to introduce myself."<br/><br/>He smiled as he waited for an answer.<br/><br/>"My name is Rubani. As to why I've been here, well, I was recently divorced, so I figured that I'd enjoy my newfound freedom for a bit."<br/><br/><hr/><br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;">Munira's Side of the Story</span></span></div><br/>Munira couldn't help but develop a tinge of envy as she saw man after man choose her sister's services. At first she figured that the 40 pieces of gold she accumulated the first week were a princely sum, but after the customers Neferi was bringing in it wouldn't be long before she eclipsed her.<br/><br/><em>Why am I feeling this?</em>she wondered.<em>I should be happy, more money means less debt, and...</em><br/><br/>She recalled Lady Awan's words.<br/><br/><em>Oh, you're open to spreading your legs, unlike your sister? I will say your desire to shield that blow from her is admirable.</em><br/><br/>Her first time was special, a beautiful moment. Neferi deserved that as well, and Munira took her sacrifice to heart, even as she was riding cowgirl on the shy Vudrani guy with the ponytail from an earlier day.<br/><br/>"Is the other blue girl your sister?" he asked after the end of their lovemaking. "No offense, but she seems pretty cute, too."<br/><br/>An admirable task, indeed.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">The day before the big job Neferi took Munira to meet up with Haruka and Miyako to shop for the attire they'd need for the night. Neferi had to admit that being forced to work for a living was rapidly ingraining her with a business sense that her previous relatively sheltered upbringing hadn't. With the tips she had earned over the past few days she could hoped she could afford something decent, seeing the clothes as an investment; besides the promised payment for the job, there could be even more from her clients in tips if only she could leave an excellent impression on them.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Haruka and Miyako took the marid twins through the Lower City bazaars. Although not the high-class district of Dawngate, the range of choices were even greater to those with a keen eye.<br/><br/>"I suppose some high-class dresses can work," Haruka said. "But you can get just as pretty things here if you know where to look. As for Miyako and I, well we already have our dresses in advance."<br/><br/><em>Roll up to 3 checks: Appraise, Craft (related to fabric), Perception. Only Perception can be made untrained. For each check of 20 or more, Neferi founds a good deal. A failure leaves Neferi with only modestly-appealing clothes, incurring no bonuses nor penalties on future interactions at the Pathfinder Society party. Regardless of the check, clothes will cost 20 gp. More successes means that Neferi got a better deal overall for her desired goods.</em><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Success</div><div class="spoiler_body">1: Nice clothes. +2 on social-based skill checks for revelry.<br/>2: Intricately-designed clothes. as Nice Clothes, but can turn folds of fabric into a variety of useful applications (20 feet of rope, backpack, etc if it makes sense).<br/>3: Simply divine clothes. As intricately-designed clothes, but can 1/day impose the dazzled condition (DC=10 + 1/2 HD + Cha) on all people within 30 feet as swift action.</div></div><br/><hr/><br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">A Revelry of Chroniclers</span></span></div><br/>Back in the Elemental Plane of Water, Judi was biting her fingernails.<br/><br/>"A week and no letter? Are they alright?"<br/><br/>Before Menya or Hanifa could answer, she pulled out two locks of hair; one blue, the other midnight black.<br/><br/>"Fortunately I set up a scrying network," Judi said confidently, "so I shall worry no longer!"<br/><br/>Gathering around one of the library's globes, the marid enacted the spell, revealing visions of the Material Plane.<br/><br/>Neferi and Munira were stark naked, their sweaty bodies gyrating and thrusting in tune with the lustful impulses of equally-unclad men. Munira's hips made wet slapping sounds as she rode a bald orc, while Neferi was flanked in a spitroast between two men.<br/><br/>Judi fainted. Menya felt a twinge of...justified pride...?<br/><br/>And Hanifa had her arms folder with a smile on her face. "You gotta relax, Judi. It's their first time away from home, let them have their fun."<br/><br/>...<br/><br/>"Neferi?"<br/><br/>The marid woke up to the ceiling of the brothel. It was all a dream.<br/><br/><br/>Haruka and Miyako were waiting outside the parlor, clad in revealing matching black dresses with revealing necklines. They sat in a four-seated carriage, which in spite of its roominess did not look comfortable at all.<br/><br/>"So, are you both ready?" Haruka asked.<br/><br/>"For our task, yes," Munira said. "The ride? Well, I hope we don't hit any bumpy roads."<br/><br/>Munira soon came to regret those words when the carriage passed over a less-maintained road to the Lodge, causing no small amount of bumps and lurches.<br/><br/><em>Roll a DC 14 Fortitude save. Failure means that Neferi is fatigued by the time they reach the Katapesh Lodge.</em>