"My daughter reached out and tangling her fingers into the top of my conservative dress snapped the first button. I looked down at my cleavage already...quite excited and saw that top parts of my breasts were now exposed."Mom, you're wearing a bra!" Kristy said with disappointment."Of course honey, I'm married, I can't be flaunting my assets to everyone on the street," I answered laughing."You're going to have to get rid of it; it's the only way this is going to work."My daughter stared at me. .. “ She gives me that look. “What are you thinking about right now?”“I just can’t believe we’re roommates!” I tell her.“I know, right!?” she smiles even though I know the reason why we’re roommates is kind of a sore spot for her.“Hey, remember that time you and I skipped class and walked the trails in San Antonio Canyon Park?” she asked.“How can I forget, you practically forced me!”“That’s not how I remember it, you practically begged me to go.”“No way! The way I remember it, we were riding. " Betsy said, running her fingers over the large aureolas and up to the tip of the nipple, which stiffened under her ministrations. "I've noticed he constantly sneaks looks at them." She sat up. "Hey! I think I'll try one of your tee shirts on. Where are they?" Bottom drawer of my dresser, on the left side. Get one that has a dark color. They're better than the white."A minute later, she came back into the room carrying a faded red shirt. She stood in front of me while sliding out of her shorty. Their reasoning before was that if humans killed a Dragon it was because either it was too young or ready to die. Dragon's should not be able to be killed in their prime."But the one who they call the "Champion of Man" did, and he did it by himself, so because of that the Dragons, after much debate, have decided to do something about humans. You may know the last champion better as the Battlemage Aric Griffith. He killed one to save his wife in their home town and he is often praised for.