<div class="floatleft">(https://am22.mediaite.com/tms/cnt/uploads/2014/01/TaurielCosplay.jpg)</div>Scandalously near-naked in her chain harness armor, and knee high-heeled boots, Aewyn was still unused to the way people were looking at her. Her double slave collar, showing she was both property and sex slave, her tattooed pale skin, her fiery red mane. Her body altered to be made more voluptuous, and tempting, up to her now plump cocksucker lips. EVerything was claiming for attention. She shivered, and shivered more as the piercings on her nipples and clit sent back to her an accentuated feeling. The stud on her tongue clicking on her perl white teeth.<br/><br/>She'd ask and shop herself for thieves toosl, for acid vials, for oil sprayers, for silk ropes, for caltrops, and bandages also. She knew she'd have to mount one fo the lizards, and she wasn't very comfy with this idea, but she doubted she'd be in danger for now.<br/><br/>At least, she knew Megan was safe, and her beloved mistress happy that she served well her homeland, even as a low-casted pleasure doll.