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There were probably even more of them upstairs with some girls right now. Just next to the stage, an older woman stood guard over the stairs leading to the upper levels. Guessing she was the Madame, Triss barged her way through the men, blushing as some groped her, smacking her pert, round butt or squeezing a handful of her tit flesh. Triss heart raced, pounding furiously as she reached the end of her misgivings, and the beginning of her most feared fantasy. And she knew too well that the touch of these men was just foreplay before the main event, but she was already soaked beneath the linen servant's dress. Just deputize for her until she comes back again. But you can talk to me as well.

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It filled her pussy and dripped down her inner thighs. The lucky patrons fucked her in every position she could imagine and a few she never heard of, made Triss came more than she ever had before. Each climax was a stronger, more powerful than any she had experienced before that day, even with Geralt. As she basked in the aftermath, wallowing in the thick scent of sex permeating the room, Gabrielle returned with a female halfling next to her. Quite a talented little slut. Fucked twelve guys without batting an eye and even broke the old record. You should engage her if you ask me," Gabrielle uttered with a smile, and left room again. The halfling woman had an angular shaped nose and a long scar going through her face.

Her left eye was white, the right black as a raven. The tattoos on her arms reached up to her ears. The Madame looked terrifying, her gaze serious. Triss sat up and reached to pull the thin cloth that served as a blanket over her body. First of all, big congratulations on passing the first test. The old record was nine. The minimum number was actually three, but most wannabe whores give up after second customer. So, you have surpassed all expectations, sweetheart. Well done," the Madame uttered, then chuckled as she entered the room and sat on the foot of the bed.

Does that mean that I can work here from now on? How did I slip up? Your clean hands, your perfect pronunciation, your compelling story, your expensive makeup, your medallion, your clothes Each individual part of it makes sense but fails miserably in its entirety. Gabrielle saw through you right when you stepped in. After the showdown at Khaer Morhen the plot kinda loses all of its steam, too. There's no twists, no plotting, no hidden agendas or anything. Phillipa Eilhart, who the game has been kinda foreshadowing as having her own hidden plans on how to make Ciri join the lodge, winds up just politely asking Geralt to make Yennefer leave once their plan is over which is what she planned to do anyway.

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