I would have to do everything in this situation. I reached behind her, and untied the knot on her brassier. I let the cloth fall away, and pulled it f...om around her neck exposing her breasts. Mahrin was short even by the standards for her people. I estimated that she was just over four and a half feet, and probably a little over a hundred pounds. Even though she had never had a child, her breasts were at least a C cup. Since these women used bras, and she never had to nurse a child, they were. Qiao noted the look from Nemeia. The teifling had a very expressive face when she wasn’t hiding something, which was frequent. The look told Qiao, that she had already had enough of the bard’s cheerful crap. This was war, and with how Malark was behaving, one would be forgiven for thinking he was using it as an opportunity to write a new ballad.Qiao said a salient prayer to Lathander as she saw General Grodan approaching. “Himo,” she said to the wood elf who sat cross-legged among the group of. I enquired about her problem as her head lowered, looking blankly at the floor."It's my husband, he's so dull."I walked behind her, brushing her arse cheeks with my fingertips. Her tight trousers hugged the contours of her cheeks as I asked her to elaborate."He never kisses me anywhere lower than my boobs," she blurted out.Well, if nothing else that gave me clarity of purpose. I knew what she wanted from me and that wasn't an issue.Her head remained lowered as I moved my hand from behind her to. "We need to sort out our relationship," she said as we were having breakfast the next morning."It's a little early in the day for it, but you're right. Mind if I go first?" Not at all."I took a deep breath and looked into her eyes. "From that Monday night, I knew that we had something. I didn't consider pursuing it then, but simply recognized its existence. As it turned out, we were given an opportunity to explore it, and the last week has been wonderful." I paused, then continued, "I meant it.