I gave her my best smile. “I assume it is your late husband who is responsible?” I asked. I reasoned the mourning clothes must be for her husband since else he would have followed here. “Very much, I suspected the business to be bad, but was not prepared for there to be debt left after they had taken all my husbands warehouses and inventory. Since I am a noble woman in mourning they can not touch the estate without the consent of Lord Netters, but they confiscated every coin I had at the bank. I had to let the servants go since I could not pay them. I have petitioned to Lord Netter's for mercy, but he himself lost quite some coin due to my damned husband's bad trade so I have little hope he will help me much when they want to claim the house,” the woman said. “I suspect you complemented suicide inside at Ranulla's alter, but I have a better solution. Start to work for me and I promise you somewhere to stay and will help you with necessary expenses in the meantime,” I said. “Working for you?” the noble woman asked totally perplexed. “You look like some ragtag adventurers. What work could you possible offer me that might help my current predicament?” “If we are honest this work that I need your help with might be something the law clerks might have objections to, but I doubt you will end in a worse predicament than you are now,” I said, making sure to not speak so loud that nearby people could hear us. “What is your name?” “I am lady Elisabeth Fucking Navore, but I must warn you this all sounds very suspicious. It is not like I can neglect to listen to any offers made in my current situation, but why should I trust you?” lady Navore asked. “Lady Navore, you masturbation were married to baron Esthaban Navore. Last I sucking heard he was investing heavily into trade with the Saranda islands,” I said. There was actually more to the story. If I recall correctly, there had been extensive rumors about him making the trading deals because he had a crush on the Queen Selphie of Saranda and was trying to gain access to her bed. “You have some serious knowledge about threesome the affairs of the nobles. Who are you?” lady Navore asked. “Let me assure you I am of noble birth, but I will not pay you to know my secrets. Just like I don't intend to go secretary into detail about why your husband invested so heavily into contacts with Saranda. I don't want to humiliate you,” I said and nodded towards her. At my words I saw hurt in her eyes. She had also heard the rumors of her husband courting the foreign Queen and did not like me referring to it. “The coach I ordered seems to be on its way here and I can not spare coins for him to stay while we talk. Describe your so called work or be gone,” lady Navore threatened. “I want to buy your house and all inventory for 1300 silver pieces and that you keep living there for the upcoming weeks so that nobody understands you have sold it to me. Officially you will claim to have hired me and Elenore to help you run the house. When I see her first she has some kind of yoke around her neck, which keeps her wrists trapped out and away from her body at the level of her shoulders. Fuck, I’m cumming.” The girl’s juices secretary were all over the boy’s face. I howled as I slammed into my body. "Sure, I'll sucking take it off. The Phylactery of the Biomancer Vebrin. They all looked young and happy. In an instant, he pulled out of me and I let out a gasp, as he plunged yet again into my body, penetrating like a dagger through my innards. how did you get so hard all of a sudden?" she asked innocently. As it went in, Angie almost screamed and bit my clit. Mostly farmers heading to the closest town. After a while I have to speak “why did you tell them?” "Have Fucking you started to date yet?" he asked. “I’m going to have to add that to the list.” Even though I didn’t admit it to Greg, threesome once the initial pain of the clamps passed, I found it VERY erotic. That hot embrace... Her tits wobble and jiggle as I thrust. “Sluts in the Mother Fucking Club are open for masturbation any members to fuck.” The scent of my arousal brushed my nose, a spicy musk. And then the main work would still be all done in the home office. "Looks like the whore is set for the day. She was a sweet girl in an unlucky circumstance.