By the time you arrive, the suit has done its best to inconvenience you - or maybe arouse you. It has completely ridden up your ass, looking more like a thong at the back, and has started to ride up front as well, so when you enter the inn, people can start to see the outer edges of your vulva. The tight material is pressing firmly against you, rubbing your clit when you move, and it quietly speaks to you in the process:<em>hey, fuck some cute girls, will you? I want to be part of this! Just pull me aside, don't take me off! Or I could grow something good for you to use, even!</em><br/><br/>Naturally, that's what's on its mind. Well, that's also on your mind, right?<br/><br/>People are looking a bit annoyed by this outburst. However, one lady, a barmaid with a thick skirt (designed to weather spills, easy to clean) and a tightly-tied top that emphasises her bust, does hurry on over with two massive mugs of heated, frothy beer. She seems to know what to do: she hands you<em>both</em>mugs.