I generally fuss around and wait on them making sure that their glasses are full and I must remember to keep bobbing and curtseying all the time. When...there are so many dominant women in one room, sometimes there are up to twelve of them, it is stupid and dangerous to try anything. I am required and I keep this up hoping against hope that they are all satisfied [they never are or will be], until the mistress orders coffee, which I normally serve in the other room.I hate this time of the day, my. ..” Alene encouraged.“I just wish my breasts were bigger” Sabrina expressed her deep desire.“I think we just found a way out” Alene whispered as a smile filled her face, “look down Sabrina.”The therapist did as asked, to her amazement her breasts were shrinking before her very eyes, settling to a much more manageable size. “I ... I don’t understand-”“Well I think I do,” Jen called from the other end of the room, “Alene, can’t you connect the dots? She is your last guardian, her tits are her. Qiao did not want the General to think they were taking this less than seriously, and that was hard enough with Malark strumming on his lute.Himo rose from her lotus position in a graceful motion without using her hands. She always moved fluidly, even for an elf. “General Grodan, hero of the battle of Raven Rock,” Himo said formally, nodding towards him.He grunted non-committedly as Marlark’s lute quieted. “Listen up, I don’t have time to repeat myself,” the older man said. “The horde has split. So we head to the bathroom, which unlocks, and my daughter steps out. She looks at me and then at the hand on my ass and then up at Mr Aisle, and she smiles; my heart stops. Never breaking eye contact with Mr Aisle, she tells me to have fun and that she’ll want details later if she’s to not tell dad, making me wonder about all those after school “tutoring sessions” with her history teacher who has a similar build to Mr Aisle. Like mother like daughter I guess?As soon as both of us are inside.