Once the men were seated and the cards dealt out, they mostly ignored Zitka.  Every once in a while one of them would reach over and tug on her nipple piercings, or run their fingers along her sex, but it was a mostly peaceful respite.<br/><br/>Unfortunately, it also didn't last long.  Soon enough, one of them had a large pile of coins, and the other two were standing up, shaking their heads.  "Alright Marc, looks like you finally won one," one of them said as Marc stood up, smiling and unlacing his trousers.  His already-erect manhood popped free as soon as his pants were down, and he didn't waste any time, grabbing Zitka's legs and forcing them apart as far as the bindings would go.  Smiling, he slowly thrusted his hips forward, letting his dick rub against her lower lips and brush against her piercing.  Finally, he repositioned himself, his member slowly entering her sex.  "Damn, she's tight... I think she might be a virgin," he exclaimed.<br/><br/>"Huh, guess I should've cheated a bit more," another man laughed as he began to squeeze Zitka's breast, tugging on her piercing.  "Hurry up and finish, Marc, we want a go when you're through... not that it'll take long," he laughed.<br/><hr/>Eventually, after a little getting lost and a lot of bickering about which way they should go and whether or not they should ask for directions, Ahri and Gered managed to find their way to Korin's.  It turned out to be a small armor shop, specializing in heavy plate.  Unfortunately, they didn't find any trace of Zitka, even though the meeting they were supposed to ambush was only a few short hours away.