They beg for their release

"Oh please, S'Pang-Kee!" L'Abbee pitifully begs as he holds his lover's hands. "Don't let them keep me here."

The drow looks down, his ears drooping as sadness washes over his face.

"I've done some bad things in the past. Things that I'm ashamed of, now that I met you," he looks back up at Tina, tears in his eyes. "But that all changed when we met! You showed me that I've had it wrong all this time. I don't want to go back to the way things were!" He says as he squeezes her hand. "I want to be better! I want to be better for you. And I swear from now on, my wicked ways are behind me! I'll never commit any crime as long as I live!"

Tina looks into the little drow's eyes and can see he is being truthful and genuine in his commitment. She doesn't want to admit it, but seeing him like this, after saying those things, well, it's stirring something deep within her. She starts to tear up too.

"Will you have me, S'Pang-Kee?" L'Abbee asks quietly and with an intensity he's never showed Tina before.

"I..." her lips start to tremble as she lets out a little sniffle. "Oh S'Poo-Gee! Yes!"

She leans in close, pressing her body up against the jail cell as she tries to kiss him through the bars.

And as that affectionate display is happening, Hilda remains oddly silent. Not because she doesn't like it (she is a very sappy romantic after all), but because Snuza is offering her own confession of love to the older, thicker, softer, Brandt woman.

The two women are holding hands, their faces inches apart. Both of them are breathing hard and blushing deeply.

"I... I have a husband..." Hilda quietly whispers.

"That doesn't matter to me," Snuza replies. "I can't keep living without you. If that means I have to share you with others, then so be it!"

"B-but, you're a thief! A-a slaver! What will others think?" Hilda stammers even as Snuza gropes her through the bars and starts to undo her (soaked) nightie.

"I'll pay my debt for a lifetime of crime," Snuza says as she slips a hand into Hilda's clothing and starts to play with the milfy matron's heaving breast. "I'll swear myself to you. I will become your slave, to do with as you please. It seems a fitting justice for all that I have done."

Hilda gasps as she presses herself harder against the bars. "But what about your old comrades?"

"They matter not," Snuza responds as her hands snake around and sink into Hilda's soft ass. "I'm a good girl now. My days of thieving are behind me." She blushes violet and looks Hilda directly in the eyes. "I just wants to be with you now."

Hilda coos and trembles, her juices dribbling down her fat thighs. "Can we... can we still do things like yesterday?" The naughty noble whispers. "Where you pretend to be in charge?" She bites her lip and slips her hands through the bar to caress Snuza.

The orc woman giggles and bites her lip. "As you wish, slave..."

Hilda stifles a moan as she has a little orgasm right on the spot.