“You're going to do what to me? ‘Scuse me...“ She grabbed Gregory‘s hand and tugged him out of Algra's arms.

Without any further reservations the scantily clad fiery haired vixen leapt up to wrap her Legs around Gregory's waist and her arms about his shoulders. The kiss that followed was hard, angry and combined with the feel of her nearly naked body pressed against him it made his cock tingle with desire. Her impressive tits squashed up against his bare chest as they furiously made out in front of Janette's former boyfriend.

Freddie's cage stopped rattling and he fell speechless. Janette always did what she was told. That's why they worked so well.

After a five minute long Lust filled snog in front of her ex, Janette unwrapped her Legs from Gregory's body and placed her bare feet on the grass beneath her. Then she turned to Gregory with a malicious beautiful smirk on her kiss swollen Lips.

"I'm never doing anything you tell me again Freddie. We'll try to get you out of there in the morning before you have to go back into the shit hole but you can stay there tonight. Know what I'LL be doing? I'LL be sucking Greg's cock. Have a great night." With that Janette grabbed both Gregory and Algra's hands and led the dumbstruck couple back to the tent.

“I would have only broken bones. Her punishment hurt worse." Algra observed to Gregory as they slipped back under the warm canopy.

“She can hit a nerve when she wants to." He admitted proudly.

“Sorry, I didn't mean to get so..." Janette turned around replacing Gregory's view of her tight ass with the generously proportioned curves of her tits inside her bra.

“Hey, feel free any time. I'm still getting my cock sucked right?"

“You bet." Janette's smile turned downright scandalous.

“But I have one more question. Is there anything I can do?"

“What do you mean?" Gregory said.

“Well Algra is a great warrior or something with Lots of ties around here, you've secretly been a kung fu master or whatever all these years and I'm stood here with nothing to show for myself but my underwear." Janette put her hands on her hips as if to highlight her predicament. "I wanna help. I wanna do something. I mean I'LL do what you want me to Greg but..."

“Be courtesan.” Algra suggested. Janette blinked in shock.

“I'm not going to turn her into a prostitute Algra." Gregory quickly intervened.

"She was before." The straightforward orc replied, apparently not seeing anything all that terrible about the profession.

“I danced, I stripped but I didn't fuck anyone." Janette defended what little remained of her dignity.

"Good courtesan is valuable. It gives owner high status. Shows he can keep something so wanted by others. Janette is very beautiful. She would bring you much honour. A gift of her dance alone would bring master great favour with anyone whom you would wish to impress." Algra explained patiently.

“It is what merchant was doing with her. She danced for his trade partners as a favour to Lower prices."

“Algra, this isn't exactly something we..." Gregory began

“Wait." Janette interrupted, Lifting a hand from her hip to hold up for silence. "So, what? If I hang around with Gregory and I'm such a catch then won't he get challenged for me by every orc in the damn camp?"

“No,” Algra shook her head.

“combat challenges wouldn't be made for many saw today he is no easy target. What's more it is known that I am in his service and I am definitely no easy target. Finally the chief showed Gregory favour today and no orc with a brain would willingly anger my uncle."

"So I could make Greg look good? All I'd have to do is stuff like dancing and taking my clothes off?"

Algra nodded and moved to Lay down in amongst the pillows. She began disrobing without a care for her two companions. The skimpy skirt was thrown across the tent and the leather straps around her heavy breasts followed it shortly thereafter.