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Kateryn's response was to suck her husband's cock harder. Her head bobbed up and down along the shaft and she gripped his member with one hand stroking it in time with her head. Her hand reached up to fondle his ball-sack as her tongue played with the underside of his shaft.

"Wha-? I no-oh..." Eliza trailed off. It was true that Oropho had warned her The Maiden's Kiss was a rough place but she hadn't imagined... this! Her hands moved down to cover his and try to force his away. Eventually she was successful and she let out a whimper before he pressed his torso...

Kateryn placed a delicate finger over her husband's lips to 'shush' him without say a word. "But we're not really trading with Rebels are we?" she insisted before slowly descending to her knees. The blonde gently pushed her husband's legs apart and nestled herself between them before she moved...

"Mmmph!" Eliza exclaimed her response, half protest half moan, muffled by the pirate's mouth pressing against hers. Her hands went out to her sides before her muscles tensed and she froze in surprise. The half-elf's eyes went wide in shock as she was momentarily paralyzed. The dark skinned...

Kateryn gave her husband a reassuring smile and straightened his collar for him. "About calling Alyn? Absolutely." she said with conviction. Even with her empathic senses dulled Kateryn could still feel her husband's anger, and disappointment with their eldest. She'd been beside herself with...

Insightful or Intuitive?

Added a description of the Metamorph species. Also how many credits do I start with? Can my employees be mostly droids?

Eliza was a little confused at the man's comment that she might desire some privacy. That just seemed strange to her but she didn't question it and just finished off her own mug. She stood up when he motioned her too and her eyebrows shot up and her eyes opened wide when she felt his hand slide...

Name: Kateryn ("Kat" or "Kitty". Formerly "Pussy Kat" or just "Pussy") Ryder Race: Origin: Tool (Sex Worker) Events: Entertainer "Prostitute" -> "Escort" -> "Courtesan" -> Scum "Gang Member" -> "Underworld Agent" -> Trader "Trader" -> "Merchant". Age: 73 Never ask a woman her age ;) Perks...

Eliza struggled to keep her excitement at how well this was going to a minimum. "Splendid." she exclaimed with a quick clap of her hands and a grin. "Now is this ailment something that I can fix right here? Or would you rather someplace with a bit more privacy should it be something more awkward?"

Eliza felt herself shrink under the ruffian's appraising eyes before a feeling of validation washed over her and she stood up straight again, her large breasts jutting out and straining the fabric of her dress. When the pir- sailor pulled her towards the table she didn't exactly resist and...

Hmm... this does sound fun.

Eliza jumped at the touch of the stranger's hand on her shoulder before she forced herself to settle down. She shook her head and silently chastised herself for being so anxious before trying to laugh of her reaction to put the stranger at ease. "S-sorry" she apologized, "P-please forgive my...

Eliza took the whistle and placed it in her coin purse before she turned her attention back to Maelon. "When I get back I'd like to finish our conversation from earlier. You seemed like you had something important to tell me and I would like to know what it is." She then relinquished his hand...

Eliza swallowed and felt her heart beat faster. The prospect of doing something besides just healing others excited her and she found herself eagerly accepting. "Oh uh- y-yes, I think I could." she swallowed. "Just point it out and I'll do my best."

Eliza took less than a moment to ponder before she answered, "Let's get started with the mission. If all goes well, we may not need accommodations."

"I'm fine too thanks to Ser Oropho! No sooner had we arrived then I was accosted by some drunkard. Ser Oropho in an impressive display dispatched the man with ease." It was then the redhead turned to regard the massive man. "Thank you Ser Oropho for your timely intercedence, I am grateful."

Whatever awe or excitement Eliza felt at stepping through her first portal and entering the hustle and bustle of Collingworth was transformed into repulsion and disgust at the behaviour of the drunkard. The quick punch did startle her however, and the half-elf jumped in surprise, a high pitched...

Despite the seriousness with which he said it and the implications of how precarious Collingworth was, Eliza's thoughts were transfixed on one thing. "He thinks I'm beautiful." Another smile crept across her face at that and she to a moment to respond. "Ah thank you Ser Oropho, and I'll keep...

Eliza nodded at the massive human and took his offered hand. Standing herself she replied "True enough."