The sight was rather gross, but not altogether surprising.  Irina rolled her eyes but, as Mary didn't seem to be at any risk of anything but maybe gagging in a cock, she decided it wasn't any of her business.  It wasn't her job to keep the whore from getting pounded.  She scanned the room to see if anyone else was present, or if there were any other entrances.  She'd prefer to wait outside, but if the room had a back door, she'd be forced to watch the disgusting show.<br/><br/>She was startled by the voice, and mad at herself for letting him get behind her, but her only visible reaction was a slow straightening.  Never show weakness.  She turned to face the man, her eyes inspecting him from head to toe.<strong>"If you have daddy issues I suppose it is.  I'm Svelte, you are?"  </strong><br/>