<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/RoDooxQ.jpg)</div><br/><em>"As to joining you, I am certain that you would enjoy that greatly.  As I said, I have prepared most of my life for the dungeon, and it would be foolish to ignore the carnal aspect, and my mother was no fool.  She and the others of my tribe have been as thorough as they could in their instruction, while being mindful of the restrictions of my youth. </em><br/><br/>Pipa could not help but feel instantly curious about the extent of Pellen’s experience, wondering where the gaps in her own knowledge existed. She listened to her fellow contestants debate the merits of their practice. Pleased to see Eren find her confidence and make a strong argument.<br/><br/><em>"Yes, but the dungeon is more a wild creature, and in the wild one does not submit readily.  You must be ready to take, to fight for what you want, or you will be a beta at the mercy of the strong."  Pellen's eyes slid over to Pipa then, giving the quarter orc the distinct impression that Pellen recognized Pipa as the 'strong' one in the relationship between the noble and the orcblooded.  "Wouldn't you agree Pipa?"</em><br/><br/>Pipa thought carefully and spoke slowly as she responded, “You're clearly more studied in this than I can claim to be. I do know that I want to know all I can, and that our practice,” she rested her hand lightly on Eren's thigh as she spoke, “has taught me ways to know myself and some skill in pleasuring.”<br/><br/>She squeezed Eren's thigh and noticed the beautiful woman's small smile, one she recognised now to mean she was thinking of something that excited her. Pipa felt compelled to prove her point, and leaned over to place her mouth to the spot above Eren's clavicle where her skin was warming with a deepening blush. She worked her tongue against the smooth, sweet skin, drawing a low carnal moan from the human woman. She didn't let up until Eren was positively squirming, her hands digging into the cushion and the dark mass of hair that hung over Pipa's shoulders, loose now from her customary braid and slightly tangled after days of love making and petting in the coach.<br/><br/>When she looked up from her efforts, Pipa locked eyes with the elf. Her look was amused and mildly self satisfied, challenging Pellen with a grin that showed off her small, pearly tusks. “I am sure your elf knowledge will serve you well, and might be useful to us if you<em>care to share.</em>” She made a small motion with her hand to indicate Eren as she stressed her final word, that she intended for only Pellen to notice and rose an eyebrow as she allowed the other hand to slide up Eren's leather breaches and tease her hot mound with fingertips now practiced at playing the woman like a quivering instrument.