"Oh, you can call me Neferi," she told him. Rubani... probably didn't come here to talk about his ex-wife, so she decided not to ask him about it.<br/><br/>Cleaning up was much easier now that Neferi was making her clients cum in her mouth and swallowing their seed down right away instead of using her hand and having the gooey stuff splatter everywhere. A few final licks of his shaft and he was good to go. "Feel free to come back anytime!" she called after him at the end of the session.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>The Vudrani arched his back and moaned as he shot his load into the blue-skinned girl riding him. His first time here with her sister, he had been too shy to get anywhere with her. Now he was curious...<br/><br/>"What if I booked both of you at the same time?" he asked as he got dressed at the end of his time with Munira.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Shopping results</div><div class="spoiler_body">Appraise with inspiration: 24<br/>Craft (fabric): untrained<br/>Perception with inspiration: 40<br/><br/>Intricately-designed clothes. As Nice Clothes (+2 on social-based skill checks for revelry), but can turn folds of fabric into a variety of useful applications (20 feet of rope, backpack, etc if it makes sense).<br/></div></div><br/><br/>Neferi could appraise the value and quality of the materials used, and get an overall idea of how well it could titillate and seduce, but the specifics of the cutting and the handiwork of the dresses she looked at were beyond her. Still, she thought she secured a good deal, getting a pair of matching dresses for herself and Munira. The dresses were in violet and deep blues to complement their natural lighter blue hues, and left the belly bare in a style that reminded Neferi of home.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>"Well, that brinyas back memories," Menya smiled wistfully upon seeing Neferi and Munira... enjoying male companionship, so to speak, through the scrying spell. "Just healthy sexual appetites for their age. Why, when I was their age..." Lost for a moment in reminiscence, she finally noticed Judi passed out. "Judi? Hello? Can you help me lift her up, Hanifa... and I'm goinya to end the spell now, the girls don't need us peekinya into their private affairs..."<br/><br/>...<br/><br/>The dream left Neferi hot and bothered, and with a certain warmth between her legs. She briefly wondered if she should practice some<em>kenjataimu</em>herself before heading out to the lodge, but between work and other responsibilities there was no time to spare.<br/><br/>Neferi and Munira helped each other into their dresses and gathered up the supplies that might come in handy that night. Her cloak of resistance she rolled up and draped over her shoulders like a shawl, and her amulet of natural armor she wore as a necklace. After taking her dose of Rosbul's concoction to make giving head easier, and taking the candle and lotion, she was ready.<br/><br/>"Good evening, Haruka, Miyako," Neferi greeted as she climbed into the carriage. The ride was bumpy and cramped, but she told a few stories to distract them from the jolts and lurches, of her childhood in Glass and the trouble she used to get into, getting into streetfights for a few gold coins to help out the family expenses...<br/><br/>Finally, the carriage came to a stop and they arrived at the Lodge none the worse for wear.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Neferi</div><div class="spoiler_body">(Fort save with inspiration: 19)<br/><br/>http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=541016<br/>Inspiration pool: 7/8<br/>+5 bonus on Fortitude saves during fellatio<br/></div></div>