Tewi tried to give Momo an angry look when the swordswoman talked to her like she was a brainless whore, but the arousal coursing through her made any sort of expression only look like wanton lust.  As she watched, she shifted her body, pulling on the crotchrope more and gasping at the sensation again.  Her expression turned to shock and fear when she realized Momo was going to cut the rope, not even let her down gently, and she frantically shook her head as Momo swung her blade.<br/><br/>Thankfully, the fall was short and ended with Varg grabbing her, although she wasn't exactly fond of where the half-orc was grabbing.  Her frustration soon faded to lustful moans as he continued to grope her, unable to keep herself from rubbing her rear against Varg's member.  "M-mistress," she said, a slight stuttering from nearly forgetting how to address her without punishment, "can we please hurry?  I can't stand it any more..." she begged, not even caring that the two men in the room would only hear her begging for sex, instead of a cure for the curse.