She entered the alcove, finding it about seven feet from wall to wall, half circular in shape.  The entire wall was ringed with a padded booth, upon which sat the lord and lady.  Lydia and the priest entered, and the judge of Cyril closed the curtain behind them.  The light inside was very dim and Lydia spoke to them as her eyes adjusted from the bright light outside.<br/><br/><em>"There you are, Verde! Thank you for waiting for me, and the excellent recommendation. I am truly in your debt." </em>she said as she blinked, her pupils dilating.  But it was then that she saw how the lord and lady were sitting.  The couple had not undressed, not exactly, but were sitting very close to each other, their hips touching.  The lord Willim's pants were undone and his large cock had sprung forth from his outfit.  The lady Verde had her right hand wrapped about it and was stroking the hard length slowly, teasingly, keeping him hard but not providing him much stimulation.  Her own skirts were slit up the middle and unbuttoned, the many layers spread to the sides allowing her left hand access to her own sex.  Lydia could not help but notice that the woman's blonde pubic hair was almost completely removed, save a narrow V shape on the mons, the point of which ended just at the apex of her cleft.  Her left hand was stroking the damp and crinkled folds of her pussy in a slow teasing fashion similar to how she stroked her husband.<br/><br/>As if this were nothing abnormal, and in fact, Lydia suspected it might not be for the pre dungeon gala, the lady spoke as she continued to toy around,<strong>"The recommendation of other sponsors was my pleasure, but if you wish to secure our fortune as sponsors, we have little time left to seal the deal.  For I've always wanted to fuck a contestant, but those who escape the dungeon are usually very discerning, having fame and notoriety, and their choice of lovers.  I know of the rules against penetrating a contestant, but I also know that you can go down on me and give me pleasure.  I would have you taste me while I suckle on my husband, and when he is close, I would see him finish on your breasts.  For this, you have the full weight of our sponsorship.  If such a thing is not agreeable to you, I shall curse my luck for having wasted the hour waiting for you, and find one of your competition to back.  Does this sound fair to you?"</strong>