:: The three women crept through the halls, making their way to the bathing chamber where their men were being held. They got there in time for a fantastic show, good enough to make any red blooded woman's heart go pitter pat. Anal gleefully shredding the last of the cloths Aric had dared to don in his escape attempt leaving both men buff and yummy for the viewing and admiration of all present. The Sultana's potion was showing itself as the men were starting to rise to the occasion. Aesbus gave a moan, his control starting to slip as the women moved in and started washing and caressing him. With a heartfelt moan he gives into the drug and grabs one of his more than willing bathers and begins the dance of passion. Aric, on the other hand, gritted his teeth and resisted with a frightening amount of willpower motivated of thoughts of his beloveds, and says to the women:: No, don't touch me... ::and thinks to himself:: Gods all I need is to give in and of course THAT is when those two would show up to rescue me. Nyte would throw a tantrum, but Bre would be in a snit and convince Nyte I didn't need rescuing as I looked happy. No no ... must resist... DAMN where are those two when I need them? ::he moans loudly as hands caress him and breasts are presses against him, he grits his teeth and pushes them away:: No thank you ladies, I have two women already. I can't handle any ::gasps as one of his bathers decides his lower half needs cleaning. He backs off and grasps the side of the pool pulling himself out and grabs a towel to dry himself ... wait.. a furry towel? ::he looks down and Favard grins at him.:: BRENNA!! NYTE!!! ::he roars, and with a grin all the women join the party quickly subduing the Sultana's people. Knowing the bath was to take quite some time, Aric knows he has time to subdue some of this raging need from the Sultana's potion. Grabbing Bre as she was nearest, he near slams her into the wall then tries to gentle himself:: <w> in her ear:: I need you... ::as he strips her and buries himself in her with a grateful moan, his usual finesse gone and almost before he starts it is over. Fortunately, he knows both his ladies well and brings her to pleasure as well, and then carefully sets her down. He turns to Nyte:: Now it's your turn ::and proceeds to do nearly the same to her, pounding away but allowing her to nibble at his neck. Then with a sigh her carefully sets her down, and they all scramble back into some clothing and looking around for the other two wondering what happened to them.::