Alice and Bridgette had spent the rest of the evening doing their best to scrub the bedroom clean, but the tavern didn't have any running water itself. There was a well out back, but the way to get there was through the common room of the tavern, which the cum-soaked girls did not want to traverse. Instead, they had opened a window and Bridgette snuck out and filled buckets, then ran back and passed them up to Alice.
By the time morning rolled around, the room was fairly clean - or at least wasn't as sticky as an adults-only movie theater's floor anymore. However, there was still the matter of the broken furniture. The bedside table was definitely destroyed and the bed frame itself had a few cracks. Alice had snuck over to Colin's room and knocked, asking the elven mage if he could come over and cast Mending to try to patch things up. With a sarcastic eye roll, he had agreed, and managed to repair the bed, but even decred the table to be beyond fixing.
A very exhausted Alice stumbled down the stairs and grabbed a seat at the bar as Dan gave her a suspicious gnce. Colin had already come down and was halfway through eating breakfast, while Bridgette was still getting dressed.
"Where's Jenni this morning?" Alice asked, trying to make polite conversation.
"She's a bit under the weather, couldn't get her out of bed. Had to leave a bucket next to her, she's been vomiting for a few hours," Dan replied. "Last night was pretty crazy."
"I can go help, I can cure alcohol poisoning and sober her up," Alice offered. "I feel bad for her, we drank way too much st night. We were not a good influence."
Dan nodded, pointing the direction, and Alice quickly tiptoed into the bedroom, casting a Lesser Restoration on the sleeping woman before resuming her seat at the bar. In the meantime, Bridgette had come down and taken a seat next to where Alice had been, digging into a pte of scrambled eggs and bacon with gusto.
"Thank you for that. She doesn't normally cut loose like that, not since we were in college, but you girls were having a bst st night. Speaking of ..." Dan trailed off, unsure of how to raise the subject. "There were a few noise compints from the neighbors. What you do in your bedroom is up to you, but ..."
Alice blushed furiously. "We are so sorry for that. That's definitely not the reputation we want to get, st night was just ... uh ... a little enthusiastic and loud. And uhm, I don't know how to say this. We might have broken the bedside table. Can I pay you for it? Please? I am mortified by this. My parents raised me better than to disrespect a house I'm staying at."
Dan sighed. "I can't say I've ever had this issue with guests staying here before... but I guess there's a first time for everything. Sure, thanks."
The trio settled down, having breakfast, and talking about the surrounding area and terrain. Before long, a bedraggled Jenni wandered out of the back room, her blond hair sticking in all directions, joining the conversation and thanking Alice for the heals. She also teased the two girls mercilessly about the broken furniture and the intense noises. It seemed like the guest room Alice and Bridgette had stayed in was directly above Jenni and Dan's own room, but Dan had been too polite to mention that earlier.
Jenni, on the other hand, was a lot more bold. "Holy shit, guys. I was terrified the ceiling was going to give way, and you were going to fall through into our bed. Could have been fun, but I didn't figure you two for the sharing type, so didn't go bother you about the noise. I have no idea how you have so much stamina, unless it's an adventurer thing. I'll be honest though, hearing you two pounding away up there got me going st night, so I rode Dan until he couldn't go any further. I nearly broke his cock. You guys sted so much longer than us. What's your secret? Strap on or something?"
Bridgette leaned forward and whispered something in Jenni's ear, making the older woman gasp and stare. Dan looked on in confused embarrassment, Colin ughed, and Alice tried to pretend like she was somewhere else.
"Wait... really?" Bridgette nodded enthusiastically, making shushing noises. "Can I ... ?" Jenni gnced at Alice. "Never mind, that wouldn't be right."
Alice sighed. "If Dan doesn't mind if you look, I don't, but no touching." She gred at Jenni, a fierce and possessive expression on her face. "Then we've got to be on our way, we've got a long day ahead of us."
A quick whispered consultation between Jenni and Dan ter, Jenni led Bridgette into the back room. Five minutes ter, they walked back out, Jenni with a stunned expression on her face, Bridgette with a smug smile, rolling her hips and swaggering. Jenni walked around the bar and sat next to Alice, whispering, "Bless you, girl. I don't know how you can walk after putting that monster in you. Wow."
A short while ter, the trio was saying their goodbyes to Jenni and Dan and thanking them for the hospitality. Having replenished a few supplies and gotten more accurate directions, they set back out on their trek toward Wyoming and the Wind River Range. After talking with a few different folks in Danville, they had agreed it was the most likely area to have difficult monsters to fight, plus Colin said it was an important part of the Oregon Trail, and so demanded they visit.
"As long as we don't die of dysentery," Alice joked, as they set out.

