<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/7c/9d/63/7c9d63b54084da2f28b745079ff392df.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 20pt;">Irkeam Isy (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=315210.msg15234467#msg15234467)</span><br/><strong>Class</strong>: 1st Cleric/Paladin (Gestalt)<br/>HP 13 (1d8+3), AC 19 (parade armor)<br/>Fort +5, Ref +5, Will +7<br/>Resist acid 5, cold 5, electricity 5<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Nisha, Beatrice, OPEN<br/><hr/><br/>Irkeam's sharp eyes noticed what both girls were doing under the table which included the magical gestures of Nisha's fingers which corresponded to the strokes she was currently feeling, on her rear, on her crotch, on her shaft, and even beyond. She wanted to participate too so she walked towards them yet she still did so slowly, waving her hips almost exaggeratedly as she concealed the fingering that was being performed on her.<br/><br/>She would have happily stayed in the center of the inn if she was told so, the angel was more than used to following commands and to being the focus of attention for even more people so whatever Nisha would whisper to her Irkeam would be happy to oblige even if that required her to continued being fondled, to remove her own clothes, to climb to some table or even to ask someone, familiar or stranger, to join her. She had done that and more before both in private and in public and as an outsider she even believed that was one of the reasons she had come to the material plane.<br/><br/>If Nisha didn't ask her to do anything she would approach to her and Beatrice to sit between them not before greeting each of them with a passionate long lasting kiss.