The noblewoman quirked one eyebrow upwards as Miyuki asked for nothing other than the appreciation of the outfits, but nodded her head.  She watched as Miyuki began to undress Seekal, her hands gathering up the silken material of her dress, pulling the fabric upwards as she gestured for Jeniea to kneel before her.  Scooting her bottom forwards so that it rested upon the edge of the chair, she pulled the hem of her gown up about her hips and held it, spreading her legs and exposing her sex to her servant.  The well trained slave knelt and, with fingers and mouth, began to service her mistress as Miyuki placed her leg atop the Seekal's shoulder.  Miyuki seemed truly focused on the man in front of her then, not paying attention to the noblewoman.  But the same could not be said of the reverse.  The crimson haired noblewoman could not take her eyes off Miyuki.  She gasped slightly as servant's tongue found her quickly moistening sex, unlaced the garment, and toyed with Seekal's cock.  She shifted slightly in her chair, not so much as to impede Jeniea, but enough so that she could get the best angle on Seekal's slightly above average sized cock slipping into Miyuki's sex.<br/><br/>With deft and practiced touches and taps on her servant's head, she silently instructed the woman kneeling before her to pleasure her how she wanted.  She guided her servant's fingering and cunnilingus through a pace that matched the live sex show her servant and the model were going through, going through a faster pace as Miyuki's acrobatic sex likewise picked up.  As Miyuki looked to Davindi, she would see one hand in his own silken garments toying with his cock, his eyes glued to her pert ass.  If Davindi needed an apology it was not obvious at that moment, his own attention on the sex scene before him.<br/><br/>The noblewoman was the first to cum, moaning loudly through clenched teeth as Jeniea fingered her g-spot and sucked on her clit.  But it wasn't much longer until Miyuki and Seekal met their own bliss, the hot spunk of the servant flooding into Miyuki's passage.  She planted a kiss on the servant who returned it after only a moment's hesitation, then she dismounted him and stood, lowering her eyes before the noblewoman.  Mistress d'Saari was in the process of tugging her gown back downwards as the slave girl knelt beside her, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand.<strong> "Well well well," </strong>She said to Davindi as she glanced over,<strong>"Quite an engaging young model you've found.  I love the second two designs.  I think as I said two of the first and two of the second as well.  I think that will be enough tonight or my husband will accuse me of spending too frivolously."</strong><br/><br/>She glanced at Miyuki, who stood still with the garment unlaced and hanging down between her thighs, sweat and sexual fluids running down the insides, as she said,<strong> "Though I think if you were to convince this lovely woman to come put on a private show at our home, he might not question my clothing allowances as much."</strong>She chuckled and stood.  She walked up to Miyuki and leaned in planting a kiss on the air just above Miyuki's cheek before saying to the woman,<strong> "It is easy to find whores in this town.  But you are obviously not a simple sex worker my pretty thing, an artist.  If you ever are looking for work in a similar vein as what you've shown me tonight, contact my steward, I throw a party every month and an 'entertainer' of your obvious skill could make quite a few coins, and some powerful contacts in town."</strong><br/><br/>She backed away from Miyuki and nodded to Davindi, whose erection was visible inside of his trousers and said,<strong>"I'll leave one of my servants here with you to collect the belongings, and see to your own needs."</strong>Her eyes were on the bulge on Far Davindi's crotch and she smiled before unlacing a small coin pouch and tossing it to him through the air.  So casually she did so, as if she didn't care how many coins were in it, or what the prices the elven tailor wanted for the designs.<strong>"I'll be in touch next week to see if you've come up with anything new.  Which would you prefer Far Davindi, the company of Seekal or Jeniea?"</strong><br/><br/>The elven man glanced back and forth between the kneeling elf slave and the man who was lacing his trousers back up before shrugging,<strong> "Whichever you wish Mistress d'Saari, Far Davindi cares not, as you know."</strong><br/><br/>The noblewoman chuckled and then snapped her fingers towards Seekal,<strong>"Seekal let us go, I wish to be home and bathed before any of the nightly visitors come calling for mid - night's meal."</strong><br/><br/>Then with that the  noblewoman was gone, out the door with the male servant following closely.  The woman kneeling on the floor in the same place, as if she hadn't been told to move yet, though she looked at Far Davindi and up at Miyuki curiously.  Far Davindi was hefting the coin pouch with a broad grin, and when he opened it let out a low whistle,<strong>"Miyuki, you have served Far Davindi well tonight.  Yes yes, there seems to be thirty platinum coins here for only four garments!  Never before has Mistress d'Saari been so generous with her payments.  No no."</strong>