"Yes, creaky beds would be... annoying." she replied, and smiled softly a bit a 'love bites' "I would love your live bits on my ass... Mistress."<br/><br/>And back to the inn it was.  And the room, well it wasn't bad.  Of course Sheraile flirted her way into it, but then again, she flirted her way into most everything she could.  Aquila was used to it, didn't mind it really either.  Only a few water stains was fine no matter what the room was in this sort of town.<br/><br/>"Hm?" she said, her demeanor drastically softening, much like she'd been in the carriage "On my...?  New outfit?  Yes mistress!"<br/><br/>And the clothes came off when Sheraile's did, revealing her tone, nude form, scars and callouses here and there but none disfiguring, and muscle rippling with every movement she made.  Breasts were capped with tiny, brown nipples, and her pussy... well, a nice bit of fuzz above the bare lips, kind of shaped like a flame, but the color of her hair if darker.  And then when she climbed her long legged, big-breasted, muscular and massive body onto the bed, ass up as she lay flat... she flexed it, just like her lover liked it... that big, lovely, shapely, muscular ass with her tight, brown, anal ring nestled between them...<br/><br/>"I'm as you wanted mistress..." she said, a bit of a shy, coy tone to her voice as she looked over her shoulder, heart racing as she waited to see her lover "My ass is ready for you to take..."