Lady Madison and the others look flipped through the photobook, carefully observing the photographer's work. Everything looked good and was in the order it should have been in. The order of the sections were Lady Madison, Sophia, Lady Glinda, Lady Iocasta, Wendy, Cordelia, and finally Shalista, each woman with at least ten pictures in her individual set. Then, the group sets came, with the highlight being some steamy false romance between Wendy and Lady Iocasta.
"You did good work," Shalista told the photographer.
"I always do my best when hot women...I mean, paying customers are involved," the photographer said. "I only wish you'd included more nude pictures...for artistic purposes of course."
"Ooh, Shalista," Sophia said. "Someone likes you."
Shalista flipped hair her. "Heh, heh. Naturally. There's a reason my name is Shalista the Siren." She turned ad slapped her bare buttocks, then looked back at the photographer. "Isn't that right?"
The photographer moaned with delight.
"Eww!" Lady Glinda said. "Let's get out of here before her pulls down his pants and starts jerking off in front of us."
So, they left the photographer to his fantasy and walked to the park to browse the book again. "He really did do good work," Lady Madison said.
"I know, right?" Cordelia said. "I may have him do a photobook for me someday."
After sitting and chatting in the park for a while, the women left the park and wound up around the library, where they Hensley was floating around. Naturally, he was entranced by them. "Well, hello, Hensley," Lady Madison said.
"L-L-Lady Madison," he said, looking away and blushing. "Nice weather, huh?"
"Well, what's this?" Shalista asked. "Does Lady Madison have a boyfriend?"
"Sometimes I wish," Hensley said dreamily.
"Don't tell her that," Lady Madison said.
"Heh, let's leave the lovers alone," Cordelia said.
As they all left, Lady Madison tried to follow, but Shalista stopped her. "Stay. Talk to him. We'll just be flitting around."
It couldn't hurt. She decided to stay. She'd start by answering his question. "The weather is nice." What else could she talk about? "Oh, I'm almost done reading that book. I should have it returned by the end of the week."
He didn't dare look at her. It was almost as if he thought he'd die if he did. "Oh...that's nice. I look forward to your next visit. So...why are you and all those women walking around dressed like that?"
It was the question she expected. "We're being sexy warriors. I couldn't help but notice you were eyeing us." She walked into his line of sight. "So, which one do you like?"
He looked away again. "I didn't mean to stare. I was just surprised to see so many women walking around like that."
"Let me guess," Lady Madison said, preparing to answer her own question. "It's Sophia, isn't it. She only half your age. I guess you like your women young. You're lucky she likes smart people."
Then, one of the barbarians from the other day came over. He was about the same height as Shalista and had bulging muscles. "If it isn't you. Nice day, huh?"
"Gah!" Hensley scream. "Barbarian!" He ran behind Lady Madison. "Kill him!"
Lady Madison sighed. "He's not doing anything to anybody. He's fine."
"We didn't get properly acquainted last time," the barbarian said. "I am Corlos the Crippler."
"And I am Lady Madison," she said.
"I am familiar with you," Corlos said. "Your name is known far and wide. Some call you the Dragon of Empora."
She'd never heard that before. "That's new to me. What else have you heard about me?"
"Just stories of your might and conquests," Corlos said. "I would be glad to share warrior's tales with you over drinks."
She was interested in what he knew. Maybe she could even learn why barbarians do what they do. "I don't drink, but I'll still go." She looked back. "Feel free to come, Hensley."
"Why are you going with that barbarian?"
"It's a learning experience," she said. "I know how you like learning, so I invited you. Will you be joining us."
Hensley started walking, saying, "A drinking we shall go."
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