Hell yes!

It's not a hard decision for you and your shield-brothers. Even if you had just returned from a regular patrol, you would not get into trouble for not immediately reporting in, but this had not been a regular patrol. You are a hero, and everyone knows it. If Vasili is willing to reward you and the rest of the men in your patrol, who are you to complain? While the rest of your patrol is guided by the caravan guards to where they could wash up and change, Vasili takes your arm in his and leads you to the main tent.

"Have the two new girls sent in," he tells a bald-headed eunuch who meets the gold-robed **** master as he enters the ornate tent. He turns back to you and explains. "We lucked into these two cuties on our way to the city." As he leads you further into his tent he explains how as his caravan was approaching the city, even before the siege had started in earnest, Vasili's men came across a hay wagon with a broken wheel on the side of the road. Hidden under the haystack they found two young women being smuggled from the city, **** to escape their fate. Vasili clapped his hands together in satisfaction. "It seems these two beauties were so eager to feel a collar, that they delivered themselves to us to get an early start." As he finishes his story, the two young women in question are led in from a side flap. "There. Look at these pretty things, Ari." Vasili pulls you closer so you can get a better look. "They've only just started their training, so don't expect too much - but they know how to give a man a bath." He turns back to the pair of nervous young captives. "Don't you, my lovelies?"

You stare at the two young women in amazement as they slip out of their skimpy garments. You've seen naked women before, but the worn-out streetwalkers and brothel workers with their sagging tits and **** smiles were nothing like these fresh young things.

"Which one do you want to get you cleaned up, my young friend?" Vasili prompts you when he sees your look of amazement. You've never in your life had a **** attend to you like this, but you can definitely see the appeal of having a young woman washing away the grime from your naked body. "Take your pick my friend, these lovelies will do anything you ask except let you spread their legs. They're going to be sold in white on the auction block," the slaver licks his lips in anticipation. "Trust me though, by now they've had lots of practice pleasing men in other ways. The pair lower their eyes shyly when they hear Vasili casually discus their training, but you catch them watching you through their lashes. Perhaps compared to old men like Vasili, you're a more attractive option ...

"The blonde claims her family is from Kalion," the slaver tells you. "The cute brunette is the daughter of a wine-broker originally from Polhermes who imports and exports vintages from every city-state in the Hellenic league and beyond. You can't go wrong my young friend. Go ahead, make your choice."