[Vanessa] Day's end at the Ren Faire

"Vanessa! Be a darling and bring this kegs to the van, would you?"

Vanessa frowned at that request. Amanda was clearly more built then her. But she liked using her position as owner of the Shamrock to make the other bartenders work like hell for anything. Not that Vanessa was going to say anything. This was her job, and she had to do it diligently and help in any way she could. This would make Amanda happier, so she had to do it. She could have easily asked for Sam's help if he hadn't left an hour ago. He had left her the Dex-doll, so she wouldn't have to pass the night alone. She loved him for being always so thoughtful. She already fucked that doll a couple of times today, maybe she could find another moment to ride that dick before leaving the Fair.

She brought the barrels to the van and helped move the tables, then she quickly took off to find a private place in the forest to have a go with Dexter as the sun was setting.

On the outskirts of the fair she found an old circus cart, tiny stairs leading to a wooden door on the back. She immediately froze up, a shiver running down her spine. "Maybe it's empty. Dex, we might have hit the jackpot! Let me check first." She put Dex on a bench and slowly walked her way up the stairs. The door creaked and opened on it's own.

"Come in, come in. Don't let Madame Yilda wait. I knew you were coming." An alluring voice came from inside. "Your work is really fulfilling to you, is it not? Following your best friend's advice and getting a job were serving people is the world. Why do you feel this anger inside then? Is it your boss? Your co-workers? I can help you find out!"

Vanessa felt the shiver again and, forgetting about what she was initially planning to do in this cart, entered. "What do you mean? Is it like a palm reading? are you a fortune teller?"

"I'm a teller, yes. I will tell you the words of the gods. And, because it's off working hours, I will do it for free. Just sit down, relax, and pick a card" The old woman sitting on the stool on the other side of the room disponed the cards on the red velvet in front of her and looked at Vanessa, waiting.