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Lady Law 1

Added 2020-10-16 05:44:32 +0000 UTC

"Write the names and location of the people who sold you those items, and I will allow you to have a taste..."

The informant is visibly struggling whether to give up the names of his peers for a taste of Lady Law's navel.

She needed information to pursue a fugitive from her country, and he happens to be one of the leads in her investigation. She found out about the informant's navel fetish after digging up some information about him before approaching him at his small little shop, where he fence stolen goods.

From her investigation, she learned that the informant used to be a regular at the Belly Tavern, but haven't been there for a while because of some problem he had with another regular there. While she's not from that country, rumors and stories about the tavern is not uncommon where she's from. She knows roughly what kind of place it is by its reputation.

With this information, she deduced that he must have been itching for a fix, and she has just the thing to barter for information.

She filled his head with suggestive ideas to push him to take up on her offer. She used the information she dug up regarding his visits to the tavern. Information like what his preferred orders were, his favorite girl, his habits, and many other details that seem trivial were utilized in some way.

She made a clear gesture by taking off her coat, revealing a very charming midriff under that stern official exterior, and painted a clear picture in his head regarding what she would allow him to do if he were to give up the information that she requested.

The informant's resolve is wavering, and she could see it in his eyes as it were glued to her navel.