[With the arrival of the new entertainment on all fours, Bedford shoves Taryon backward, sending him rolling as he hits the floor. His legs splay out comically, and if the three men seated around the table weren't so fixated on checking out his package while he lay humiliated on the floor, they could have laughed at his inelegant tumble.
While Tary searched for his footing, Bedford curls his finger to beckon Dorian to come closer in a manner that is supposed to be seductive, but in his age and with his demeanor is pathetic. As Dorian approaches, he hooks said finger under his collar and yanks him upward.
"You have beautiful lips. A very handsome catch, indeed. Didn't you say he was a bard?" Bedford asks Karnon while he palms his crotch.
"One of the finest. And one of the easiest, I must say. It took very little convincing to get him to follow me home," comes the reply. "Hey. Blondie. On your knees. Wellington, come sit over here and enjoy the show."
Wellington, with his erection starting to poke at his pants, stands and drags his chair by the backrest, scraping on the carpet. He places his seat to form a triangle with Karnon and Bedford, circling Dorian and Taryon.
Tary sits up in an almost-seiza position, save for his knees bending outward. It's a sloppy look, but everyone seated only cares that his legs are spread.]
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While Tary searched for his footing, Bedford curls his finger to beckon Dorian to come closer in a manner that is supposed to be seductive, but in his age and with his demeanor is pathetic. As Dorian approaches, he hooks said finger under his collar and yanks him upward.
"You have beautiful lips. A very handsome catch, indeed. Didn't you say he was a bard?" Bedford asks Karnon while he palms his crotch.
"One of the finest. And one of the easiest, I must say. It took very little convincing to get him to follow me home," comes the reply. "Hey. Blondie. On your knees. Wellington, come sit over here and enjoy the show."
Wellington, with his erection starting to poke at his pants, stands and drags his chair by the backrest, scraping on the carpet. He places his seat to form a triangle with Karnon and Bedford, circling Dorian and Taryon.
Tary sits up in an almost-seiza position, save for his knees bending outward. It's a sloppy look, but everyone seated only cares that his legs are spread.]