We make our way into a local watering hole that has some dark booths and corners for just the sort of thing I've in mind. Once seated in a booth I ord...r us a drink. I instruct you to touch your pussy under the coat. I want you to thanks the waitress for our drinks looking her in the eye while your hand strokes your moistening folds between your legs. I can hear the quaver in your voice. Open your coat some so your breasts are peaking out. Get noticed a bit, but keep it quiet. Cover back up.. I wanted to move away but willed myself to breath and relax, even though my ass began to burn uncomfortably as more and more of the vibrator slide into me. Once he got past the ring of muscle at my entrance, it was easier to relax and let more of the vibrator slide into me. “That’s it baby,” he panted, rubbing my hip in comfort, “you’re doing so good, sweetheart.” His breathing was heavy and laboured, and it turned me on knowing this was turning him on so much. He stopped pushing and I assumed. My husband proceeded to pet and pat him saying thing like, "Good Boy, you like that pussy, Horny dog, good boy, etc etc." Dan!", I had complained, "you shouldn't be encouraging him like that, I don't want him learning bad habits like sniffing my crotch every five minutes that isn’t right in fact it down right disgusting." Lighten up" Dan replied softly, "He's just a dog, he doesn't know any better, for him it’s just natural to sniff at stuff" Yeah, well let him sniff at you if you feel that way. “And you might be?”“Morgana of Earth.”“Ferrimoot of Murias, Wind Councillor of the Murias Bolt Guard, the last few of whom you see before you,” he replied at length.“And why would a Tuathan be here?” Julia asked.“We were brought in as slave labour, to build a new road to a new gate the Elves want built,” the man spat.“Lot of slaves,” I murmured.“Aye, well there were a lot more of us until they persuaded us to serve by sacrificing nearly a thousand of my men to their godlet,” Ferrimoot.