"Some chick is getting fucking pummeled, and you're telling me to wait?" You object. Though you have your Mirror Blade at the ready, you stay your hand and take her advice.

"Thank you, Master," Your beguiler had a certainty in her tone. "Just one little second more. I feel like there's some context we're missing."

Before you can reply you hear a loud moan come from the dwarvish woman.

"Maaaster~!" She drawls out. "Again! AGAIN!!!"

"Babe! Shh!" Says the man while looking around. "Look, I know you're pent up after spending the weekend taking care of our kids, but my fists are starting to get sore, and its late at night-"

But his words were ignored as the woman whined. "Master! You promised!"

"Look," Her Master sighed, "How about we go to that opera your sis was talking about? I heard it's good."

The woman, who was obviously his slave-wife, made an attempt to do puppy-dog eyes as she pleaded to her Master. To her credit, it was pretty effective. Though that might just be because she looked so pitiful after being beat up.

He sighs again and, much to the woman's delight, agreed with a conceding tone, "Alright, fine. But you're drinking a couple Healing Potion after this and taking at least two purifying baths when we're done, alright?"

"Yes~! I'll obey you with pleasure, Master~!" She said.

With another sigh he shoves her headfirst into a trashcan, and-

"Wow. Uh." Mel said at the couple's passion.

"C'mon, let's go." You said, feeling lingering weirdness over what you just witnessed and a pinch of disappointment from not getting to fight again.

Minutes of silence pass as the veil of invisibility slowly vanishes from your bodies.

"Those two were really going at it." She comments. "They must really like each other, huh?"

"It looked like it." You repeated. "Sort of reminds me how I strongly love each and every one of you girls."

"Aww, that's so sweet." Mel said, looking at you gratefully since she can easily tell when you're being sincere.

"That goes without saying," Cattleya snorted, amused, as she revealed herself by jumping down a rooftop in cat-like silence and precision. "We fookin' luv you too, guv."

"I'm guessing none of you want your heads shoved in trashcans?" You queried the two girls with a grin.

"Oi, don't get cheeky, guv." Cattleya smirked. "But, doing that in public?" She laughed nervously, though you could tell from the look in her eyes that she wasn't wholly against the idea of you using her while others watched. And you already know that your catgirl liked it when you had her when there's the risk of getting caught, so there's that.

"Eh, I'm more of a comfy bed sort of girl." Your beguiler of a wife replied. Though you knew she liked it when you were gentle and she loved being comforted, there was a strangely perverse side to her; thoroughly enjoying passing out after you had your way with her body. "But losing my mind to Master's thing can feel pretty nice..." Mel added under her breath.