---In the Main Hall---
The new guest gaze Rythe an aologetic look.
"Sorry about any commotion, its just those damn Nords thinking they can try and force my kin into submission... You know what they were doing, assaulting a skooma addict for coin, god damn fl*ffing savages."
He took a breath, sighing deeply.
"Aye I could do with a drink if that is not any inconvenience to a good man like you..."
He smiled, or did what Sebek suspected was a smile...it was toothy and calming.
"I would suspect this place to be brewing with attention..."
"Ah, yes. Business has been a bit slow lately but we're hoping business will pick up..."
Rythe watched the Argonian suddenly shuffled around to a nearby table, inspecting it. Rythe couldn't help but cast him a quizzical look as he adjusted the leg on one of the chairs, evening out the alignment with a small cloth. He straightened and looked at Rythe once more.
"Oh my mistake, I am Vistha... Sorry I get distracted easily by most things."
Rythe smiled.
"No need to apologize. That chair has been bothering me for weeks, i just haven't had the time to fix it. You take your rest. I will fix your drink."
Rythe made his way to the bar and began mixing the drink. He chose to make a Elderberry cocktail, adding a hint of taproot sap and honey. He stirred it and then poured it into a chilled tankard before bringing it over to Vistha, smiling.
"Please, try this. If it is not to your liking, I can make you something else."
In the corner, Deneb's hand under the table roamed up Ardin's leg to the meaty parts housed between them. Her honey-colored eyes glimmered mischievously.
"I'm yours if you've got the coin, handsome."
She inched closer to him and pressed her breasts against his arm, and running a finger along the growing rise in his pants.
"You need only say the word and Rythe and get you a key..."
She licked her lips lustfully.
---Upstairs---
Natesse chuckled behind her hand at Alice's sexual innocence... "let the girls out"...she was so cute. Natesse admired her cute perky breasts and they made her miss the days when hers were like that. Not that hers were sagging, they were just heavy because they were large; they tended to be a menace more often than not. Dreven and Rythe had no complaints, so she tried not to voice her opinion in their presence. Although Natesse preferred men, she could definitely appreciate a nice pair of breasts, and Alice's were nice.
"Your boobs are shaping up well, my dear"
She gave Alice a friendly, teasing wink. She quickly tucked the toy in her hand into the cabinet with the rest of them and grabbed a wash cloth in it's place.
"Alright then, I will help wash your back and hair. I'll let you handle your womanly bits. Afterwards, we will get you into a fresh cotton shirt to sleep in. I keep tunics in my wardrobe for when Dreven comes by. You can wear one of those to bed."
Natesse began filling up a steel bucket with ice and subsequently melting it with flames so that it created a warm mixture. She handed Alice a bar of Red Mountain Flower soap, which smelled faintly of fresh flowers and summer air. She set the bucket at Alice's feet and began removing her own clothes, which only consisted of a night robe and a sheer gown underneath. Beneath that, she wore panties and no bra. hanging her clothes over the edge of the washbasin, she knelt behind Alice and began to gently scrub her back with a second bar of soap. Things were quiet for a moment, then Natesse spoke softly. It was almost a whisper.
"I'm happy you're hear, Allie. I've missed you... You always make me feel happy and things haven't been so great. I have Dreven and Rythe but the way they make me feel is different. They...well...it's hard to explain. I guess the best way to describe this is to say that it's different when family is around. You...you are my family. You're all I have, and even though I don't agree with how you got here, I am glad you ARE here."
---In the Kitchen---
Dreven lurched a little as Sera pulled herself up and kicked her other leg over his vacant shoulder. He broke away from his feast to give her a smile.
"Look at you...such upper body strength. How long do you think that will last, I wonder..."
He went back to his task, now gripping her waist with both hands, helping her to maintain her hold on the low-hanging beam. He could feel his cock throbbing painfully against his leathers and he groaned into Sera's cunny in half pleasure, half discomfort. Either way, the vibrations from his sounds worked for her, undoubtedly. Suddenly, he felt something large slithering between his thighs. He looked down and and wasn't surprised to see Arquen sliding her small frame between his legs and then propping up on her elbows, running her hand over the lump in his pants.
"Oooh...someone is ready to be let out. I can feel him straining against these mean old pants..."
She didn't wait for Dreven to respond, but began to pick apart buttons.