"N-no, it's not like that Mareth, I'm not really..." Sylvia tried to protest, but was interrupted by a gasp when Lisa grabbed the elf's breasts and gave them a firm squeeze.<br/><br/>The walls in the inn were, like many others, incredibly thin, and Mareth could hear plenty of what was going on between the two women.  Or, at least enough to guess what they were doing.  After a few minutes, the noises stopped, and a naked Lisa opened the door enough to let Mareth in again.  On the bed was now an equally-naked Sylvia, hands still cuffed behind her back, and her legs tied to the bedposts, spreading them out as if to put her sex on display.  Mareth could tell, even from a distance, that the elven woman was highly aroused and eager for more.<br/><br/>"I think I'll let you decide where to go from here," Lisa said.