Looking over the Baron's body appreciatively, the elf whistled, certainly impressed at what she saw.  She may not have liked what she was having to do to get by, but at least she was doing it with someone worth doing it with.  A Baron, rich, good-looking, quite clearly interested in her...  And if she was being truthful with herself, she'd have to admit that she was somewhat interested in him, as well.<br/><br/>Kneeling down, Whisper had to go through more awkward positions to get her hands on the jug of oil, but once it was in her hands, she began pouring it over those ginormous twin orbs she had been given, and took some time to rub the oil into her skin.  Standing back up again, she carefully made her way back over to the Baron and knelt before him, letting herself lean forward, her twin mounds pressing against his flesh.  Bending over him like that, she began to rub her breasts along his length, trying to coax some life into it so she could really get him to enjoy himself...