Undecided, meet them all to choose.

You stare at the options for a second wondering what a Troll whore would look like. She'd definitely be uglier than Topaz. Ramona's pics are very enticing that's for sure and then there's Marcy the elf. She looked a little more used than Topaz but could have passed for her older sister. 'Hmm...' You think.

Topaz looks at you then back at the madam, "C-could we...m-maybe meet them all and d-decide that way? J-just these three I mean..." She asks, playing the part of the embarrassed but willing girlfriend. Embarrassed that she couldn't keep his interest totally, but willing to do whatever it took to keep him. She glanced at you and her eyes changed to one of lust, then turned back to the shy girl to look back at the madam.

The madam smiled kindly, "It could be arranged, yes. Though I'd say Ramona is perhaps the best. She has an actual psychology degree! We're quite proud to have, ah, recruited her." She grins and then pushed three buttons on a switchboard. "You may retire to the bar, I'll send them in there."

Topaz nods, blushing furiously, "Thank you."

You and Topaz retire to the bar area. The bar area looks to be what was once a first floor apartment. You look around, and again find the security cameras. "Lots of security here, huh Tara?"

"Yes, there is David. I wonder what for."

"Well, this is still against the law probably for that, baby." Knowing you have to play a part you sit side by side in one of the booths near a bricked over window. "Are you sure you want to do this? I mean we could always go a different route. Have one come to us or..."

"And have our neighbors wonder who the strange woman is? What if it gets back to our jobs? What if our parents found out? No..if we're going to do this it has to be this way."

"Passion could always come back...it..."

"I don't want to risk it...I...I love you St...David." Topaz glanced around as she realized she almost said his code name.

You cover for her, "You can call me by my middle name, it's not exactly a secret."

Topaz blushes again, "O...Okay Stevie."

A huge shadow crosses your table and the two of you look up to see Tamara the troll prostitute. For such a huge creature she looked like a little lost girl, actually fidgeting. "Uhm, hello, sir ma'am. I was told to meet you here."

You smile to put her at ease, "Yes. You would be Tamara, correct?"

Tamara nods, "Yes...Uhm, I'm usually a one on one specialist. I've never been with a couple, or even a girl before. I'm not sure If I'd be comfortable..."

Topaz smiled shyly, "That's okay Tamara. I've never been with a girl before either."

Tamara grinned now, "Oh. So then I wouldn't be penalized for not having a clue what to do?"

"Penalized, what do you mean?" You ask, as you think the penalization is more than just lose of wages.

"After the appointments they give you a questionnaire, if I receive anything below a six on the scales than I get locked up for a day in the dungeon."

You raise your eyebrows at that, and feel Topaz' hand tighten on your leg for a second. You realize the the best thing to do was just get the people in charge, but your contract is to, as you stated, kill'em all and let God sort'em out. But morally is it right to kill the hookers? They were practically slaves to an uncaring master. You wonder if you can work it so that the only people that are hurt are th masters of the establishment. You wonder if you can free these poor girls.