<div class="floatleft">(http://i247.photobucket.com/albums/gg142/ElectricBadger/Characters/90031511-ebbe-4b70-853d-8fb39e25b4f3_zps2a26dcef.jpg)    </div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Arianna Morgan</span><br/>Kitsune Transmuter & Bartender (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=178661.msg8519539#msg8519539)<br/>Location: The Study<br/>Tagging: Roland<hr/>Arianna lifted a single thin brow as the man made his excuses.  "There's no need to worry, Roland.  We're both capable and discrete, and our fringe benefits are much...well," she gestured to Amatha, still drugged out on the bliss of her recent fucking.  "And perhaps next time we'll convince Viralae to join in as well?  I trust we can look forward to a long and mutually beneficial partnership."  Although Arianna was becoming increasingly convinced the sort of convincing the dark elf was after included tight straps and a lack of respect for the word 'no'.  Perhaps this was a good time to feel out those waters?<br/><br/>As she strode toward the door, the thick heels of her polished black boots loud and sharp on the wood floor, she paused for a moment next to the site of the recent fornication, eying the small puddle of mixed cum.  "Viralae, it seems Amatha missed a spot.  Lick it up before we go."  She moved on, not giving a chance for any negative response, only aware of the virgin by listening and glancing into the highly polished surface of mirror on a nearby wall.