Dalaworth enters.

The red-haired woman stands in the doorway wearing a white coat that reaches down to her ankles. The top she wears underneath is beige and cut rather low over her busty chest. She has a black pencil skirt, and matching heels which click as she steps inside and peers directly towards the flustered Trevor. "I see you found your bed just fine. Thank you, Sabri."

"You're welcome!" The cat girls rolls off him, and then the bed, before hopping over to Dalaworth. "He's really fun to play with."

Dalaworth chuckles. "I bet he is, but be nice. He's still a beginner after all. You don't want to hurt him."

The poor Trevor holds his groin and slowly moves his legs off the side of the bed. "I'm... f-fine..." he mutters.

Oh man. She left me so close to the edge. My balls ache. I shouldn't th-think about that sort of thing though! She was just being nice. But now... woah. It's hard not to ogle Dalaworth's chest in that shirt. He shakes his head.

"You look a little bit stressed." Dalaworth smirks. "Take some time to yourself. Come, Sabri. Let him rest."

"Thank you," Trevor mumbles under his breath.

The two of them make their way through the doorway. Dalaworth peers back as she pushes the door closed. "I'll call for you when you're needed. Don't have too much fun without us, all right~?"

He's finally left alone with his thoughts. His eyes peer down at his throbbing cock. All of this teasing has brought him to the edge already. After a few deep breaths, he tries his best to relax his body. It takes some time, but his erection slowly lowers, though that doesn't help his discomfort. What would Lord Milgard think if he knew I was getting this tempted already? Dalaworth. Vika. Sabri. They're being so kind to me, welcoming me to their home. I can't repay this debt by losing control and making a mess of my pants. I need to stay strong.

Time passes, and after he feels a little more relaxed, he gets up from the bed and approaches the door.

Well, I guess it's time to go out. I can't stay in here forever, though I'm starting to feel like I want to... No! Lord Milgard wouldn't want that either. I need to tend to my studies.

He turns the knob and pulls the door open. Though as he steps out into the hall, he nearly walks right into a girl coming towards him. Thankfully, she catches him by the shoulders and holds him steady. It's Vika again, still dressed in her small blue top, though now her hair looks wet. She runs her hands back through them and chuckles.

"What was that, huh? Trying to give me a hug?" she asks jokingly.

"Sorry. My mind was elsewhere," he says.

"Well, I just got out of the bath and was told to come get you. Apparently Dalaworth is having a little meal celebration to welcome you here. Aren't you lucky. So hurry up and don't leave her waiting. This is quite a generous act you know!"

"The food is all done and everything?" He scratches his head. "How long was I in there?"

She shrugs. "Over an hour I guess."

It took me that long to calm down? I really was distracted.

He follows close behind her as she takes him all the way to the dining room.