Roasted mixed meats and a handjob, not a bad way to accompany a passable substitute for actual beer.  She pushed the sheets down so her package was standing proudly in the night air, the furry hand of her companion stroking it up and down as she ate.  Ingra found Ruby's fur to be delightfully stimulating, so as she was fed by her pet, her free hand - not holding the beer of course - was up on her pet's head, scratching behind her ear in approval.  Ingra was a fair mistress; good behavior and bad behavior alike was met with appropriately measured response, and a proper handy was worth  rewarding any time.<br/><br/>"Hmm... just outside the village you say?" she parrots, shifting now with her hips to speed up the stroking "Could be worth a look, would go a long way here to look into something affecting their food-suppliers, and clearly the women are no strangers here and love to talk, so word will definitely get out... distracted and lethargic, sounds interesting."<br/><br/>She decides to just go ahead and down the rest of her ale, sucking down every last drup and filling her belly full of the ale and the meat that was nearing completion.  Signaling for her pet to stop, she finished the rest of her meal hersle fas Ruby continued to manually pleasure her, coaxing lubrication from the cockhead.  Once she was done with her meal, she set it aside next to her empty mug.<br/><br/>"Now, time for dessert." she said, smirking and patting her lap "I bet your ass is so VERY lonely without me isn't it?  Allow me to fix that; I promise you'll remember with EVERY step you take tomorrow..."