Not well

Tina shakes with rage as she watches these two hussies... these... sluts have their way with her man. And L'Abbee!

He doesn't look too put out by all of this...

The blonde noblewoman scowls as she watches her drow lover moan and whimper as that half elf hoochie humps away atop him.

"Do me harder!" Rila moans as she tugs on her own nipples. Her eyes are closed and her mouth is agape as the unwilling dark elf hits all the right spots.

Carla, not content to simply watch any more, crawls towards the two and starts sucking on L'Abbee's ear.

"And when you're done with her, you'll take care of me too, right?" The brunette asks as strokes the drow's hair.

"Ugggghhhh..." he moans as his eyes cross and Rila hilts herself on him.

The rage builds within Tina, and the naked noble tries to hoist herself up and through the window.

This is unacceptable! I'm going to get in there and...

She loses her train of thought as her hand slips and she loses her grip on her improvised rope. That's followed by a panicky squeal as she loses sight of the room. She's falling!

"N-no!" She squeaks in terror as she blindly grasps for something to hold on to. Her decision to wear only the finest of silks and other smooth and soft garments proves to be her undoing as she continues to slide back down the side of her house, unaware that all this jostling is starting to undo her rope...