Perhaps you're beginning to already," Katisha said hopefully. Elf women are promiscuous when they're young. "You mean promiscuous, although some do become prostitutes, I suppose. "They say dark elf women are pro- pro- something. Katisha shook her head and told her she was looking for love, not sex, that she'd know the right man when she found him, and that neither Straw nor Therris was the right one for her.īarenziah cocked her head to one side quizzically. She talked to Katisha about her men problems. She found Therris useful but not essential. If you're bored with me you and your friend can find someone else." She was a member of the Thieves' Guild now. Well, would you mind if I brought a friend?" Therris smiled his charming triangular cat-smile and sprawled lazily back in his chair, curling his tail. "Indeed not," Barenziah said, grateful that Therris had broached the subject in private. Therris found Straw amusing and suggested to Barenziah that they arrange what he called a threesome. Straw approved of Katisha but not of Therris. Barenziah warmed to her as she never had to any woman, and over the next few weeks she told Katisha all about herself. She was not a member of the Thieves' Guild but was fond of Therris in a motherly sort of fashion. Katisha mingled magical and non-magical talents freely, using one to enhance the other. She taught Barenziah an Invisibility spell and trained her in other forms of stealth and disguise. She was married to a smith, had two teen aged children and was perfectly ordinary and respectable except that she was very fond of cats, had a gift for certain kinds of magic, and cultivated rather odd friends. Among these was a Nord woman who knew something about magic. He not only told her about the skills needed to be a member of the Thieves' Guild, but trained her in them himself or introduced her to people who could teach her. But Therris was by far the most exciting and attractive man she'd yet met. With luck it'd be awhile, or never, before Straw found out. She did not recognize any of them this wasn't the inn where she lived. What in Tamriel had possessed her to do such a thing? She cast an anxious look around the room, but the other patrons had lost interest and gone back to their own business. Straw was going to kill her, and maybe Therris too. Only I prefer privacy, and I want to wait awhile, like a day or so before the next time." "Well, the deal's off, if you like," he shrugged. Didn't anyone ever tell you about Khajiit men? It hurts good though, now doesn't it?"īarenziah scowled at him. When she came to herself again she was sitting beside Therris, who was buttoning her shirt. Her hands released his turgid penis and then it was inside her and she was screaming in both pain and ecstasy. She felt both nausea and a hot burning desire. "Nice pair, kid." She was facing the wall but she could feel the stares of the other patrons. He opened her shirt and pulled it down on her shoulders so that her breasts were exposed. Now." He hiked her skirt up and pulled her onto his lap so she sat astride, facing him. "No? Well, a bargain's a bargain and Therris keeps his word. "Why bother? You want me, don't you? I'll bet you'd pay me, wouldn't you?" We can use my room," Barenziah felt both embarassed and excited by his boldness. His other hand slid down inside her waistband and fondled her buttocks.
"Nice," he said presently, withdrawing his tongue, but not his hand.
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"Payment first, sweet thing." He put an arm around her, leaned over and kissed her, thrusting his tongue deep into her mouth and his free hand into her shirt.
He looked her over, grinning, and agreed, but said she'd still have to pass a test. She offered to bed with him if he would sponsor her for membership. One day in the barroom she caught the eye of a known member of the guild, a bold young Khajiit named Therris. Barenziah joined the Thieves' Guild, knowing there would be trouble if she were caught free-lancing. They settled into Rifton for the winter, taking a cheap room in the slums.
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