Ah, right, Midori had a lapse in realizing that indeed the gnome was that sort of magically adept. Midori was talented with tattoo-work herself, and somehow that managed to manifest into some sort of... power, as a result, but proper magic was truly beyond her. Midori led the way after dropping her yukata back in place, easily walking in in front of her far taller wife without a second thought.<br/><br/>Inside, she was... rather impressed. Spellcasters - enchanters in particular - always seemed to have such extravagance at their beck-and-call, and it appeared that the young-ish gnome merchant was no different. Plenty of magical servants too, interesting. Midori instinctively removed her shoes, setting them - together - just inside the door off to the side. She did not implore her wife do the same however.<br/><br/>"Thank you for inviting me, and your hospitality," Midori bowed politely before setting further foot into the magical abode, and gestured to her host with an open hand. "Please, do lead the way to the 'Lounge of Delights'."<br/><br/>This 'Lounge' was of substantial size, only of substantially larger size than the collection of... devices... strewn about in an organized fashion. Quite the wide arrangement of objects, not that Midori was experienced with most of them. Truth be told, her wife was more into toys than she, and more deeply involved as Midori's interests with such things were rather banal or basic, hence her choice of a leash primarily.<br/><br/>"Where? Where indeed..." Midori parroted, glancing back to her wife and reaching to take her hand, walking her forward. "...I am not terribly sure where to start..."<br/><br/>She did however glance at a set of restraints, pinned to the wall and hanging down, like a prisoner's manacles in a prison cell, and that gave her a delighfully insidious idea.<br/><br/>"...actually, I think my wife would look good in something like that," she said, tugging her wife's hand and gesturing with her other to the item in question. "Perhaps something away from the wall, like from the ceiling if we're not afraid my wife will break it? She is quite strong you see, and would not want to damage your home. I think such a thing would be sufficient punishment for her after she forgot to negotiate prices for our purchases before gold exchanged hands...<br/><br/>"Isn't that a fair punishment, my dearest wife?" Midori then said, shooting a playfully cruel, twisted smirk back at her wife, while gently tightening her grip on her wife's hands... before turning back to Oswald. "Your slut currently in punishment can 'attend' to her erection until I allow her permission to release. If we can situate the rig just close enough to still 'join' us, but far enough away from our seat that she cannot reach us of her own movement, that would be delighful..."<br/><br/>Midori released her wife and moved forward, deftly thrusting her hand forward to Oswald's groin, gripping it and giving it a firm, assessing squeeze.<br/><br/>"You and the other slut can then entertain me, yes? You are rather over-dressed for that however..."