I also clipped the off duty holster onto my belt before I slipped on the medium weight parka type field jacket. Being a military police person would h...ve allowed me to steal all the uniforms I wanted, but I bought mine from the surplus store just outside the back gate of my last base. The uniforms were things with which I was familiar. That being the case I had no problem parting with the few dollars it cost to pick up lots of fatigues pieces. I got green tee tops and the heavy and light weight. Your breasts need to be milked daily, so you can function normally and you need to orgasm at least once a day to think straight. Despite such a long time being a breeder, you still have a slim figure. You wear the thigh-high leather boots and the skimpy dress, that exhibits your figure. It is a good distraction in combat, barter and diplomacy.After you were liberated from slavery and returned to your people, you started a career in politics. At the same time you continued studies in magic. One. My status among the workers had also risen so that I had my own room in the Dark Floor. Well, it was merely a closet without a window, and I didn’t dare leave anything incriminating there since I was sure that its contents were checked every now and then. However, since my new responsibilities included checking and even fixing some books, that little space allowed me to do a few more checks for the books containing hidden messages.Once the term started again, a new generation of Magic students. Jeya was just enjoying her backrub.Nothing much happened the rest of the day, but that night Jeya had more dreams about Jegan, this time they were more erotic. She would strip herself naked in front of her son, while he would be dumbstuck at the view of her thick and wide nipples. She then would strip off her son’s shorts and catch his erect penis. Jeya awoke from her sleep and thought about her dream, what the hell were these dreams about her son all about. Did she have a secret desire for.