I couldn't keep myself from checking the info page for the brothel. All the girls were available for sessions with men, women, and even couples. The r...tes seemed high, but nothing I couldn't afford. God, was I actually contemplating that?The following night I swore to myself I wouldn't go near the brothel page. After half an hour of laying in bed unable to fall asleep, and another half hour fingering and rubbing myself and unable to cum, I gave in and pulled Spectra's page up just to get some. And, they were skimpy or tight..!Even though his legs were pretty thick, it didn't hide the size of his cock.I was so pre-occupied with how big it was (I had never seen anything that big yet) that I didn't notice he had returned his gaze until: "Like what you see..?"I kinda of jumped a little, and must of looked a little embarrassed (why, I don't know)."It's okay," he said, "its not like anyone's here to enjoy the skyline." No, I suppose not, " I said.Up to this point in my limited sexual. "Hmmmph! Hmph!" I groaned in panic."Yes, yes, I see the note." She said impatiently, walking over me,"Hmm, let's see, I think I got one brewing up for you." Whmmph?" I puzzled, as to my shock and horror, she lifted up her knee-length dark plaid skirt above her waist and squatted down over my face, squishing my nose between the crack of her rather frumpy spotted knickers."Wait." She sternly told me as my legs shook with frightened nerves. I paused, taking in the shocking scenario I found myself. She is here to check on her brother's health and escort him to Conquest Point with me."Lady Becket's had an unremarkable face, a wiry frame, black hair, and green eyes. Shrewd eyes quietly assessed me, as I completed my survey of her frame. The woman had narrow hips, slight shoulders and little, mouth sized breasts. The snake lady was a petite spitfire. I couldn't get over her green eyes, they confused me. "No one has green eyes on this world."Lady Becket sensed my confusion or understood the.