To put on a show.

Shairi was stunned. Seeing her sister here, of all places, was a shock she’d never expected. While she tried to gather her thoughts, Andar strode proudly into the brothel. “Lurina!” he called.

A woman stepped out. She was about Andar’s age, and had a elegant, mature sensuality that set her apart from the whores. Her dress was far less exposing than theirs, but somehow the way she wore it seemed all the more sexy. “Hello, Andar,” she said calmly. It was obvious to Shairi that she was in charge of ‘The Elf-Maid’s Treasure’, although of course that made her subordinate to Andar.

The crimelord laughed. “Oh, come now? Is that any way to greet an old friend? Get down on your knees and greet me properly!”

The woman obeyed, sinking gracefully to her knees. Her expression was coolly compliant, but Shairi thought there was a dark anger hidden in her eyes. She unbuttoned her blouse, exposing a magnificent pair of breasts which raised raucous comments from the men in the room.

She then unlaced his pants and released his cock. Leaning a bit closer, Shairi saw it was quite large. Lurina placed it between her breasts and began to rub it between them and teasing it with fingers and tongue, showing a skill born of long practice. In no time, Andar gave a grunt and shot his seed over her face and breasts, to the cheers of his men.

“No,” he said as she began to cover herself. “A pair of luscious titties like yours should be on display.”

Shairi found herself feeling angry as the brothel’s madam was **** to perform her duties as hostess with her cum-stained breasts exposed to the gawking eyes of her customers. It seemed wrong to treat such an obviously proud and competent woman as the lowest rank of ****-whore. And from the brief, venomous glare she shot at Andar’s back, Lucina felt the same way.

Shairi realised she was feeling quite attracted to the Madam. The air of mysterious wisdom and experience the older woman had excited her. Lucina clearly had much to teach a young girl like Shairi, and she guessed the lessons would be fun.

“Now!” Andar said loudly and jovially, addressing the whole room. “I’m sure Lucina and her bitches have their own slutty little floorshow planned for this evening, but I’m going to have to disrupt their schedule. I’ve got something of my own to entertain you.”