"I could tell there was more to it than that, but decided it would bepremature to push it."Tell me about Steffi," I said instead."What do you know abo...t her?" Only that she was the same size as me since all her clothes fit me, thatyou loved her, and that she died."Helmut stared into the middle distance, gathering his thoughts."Steffi was like you," he said, "very pretty, very feminine, and born aboy. And yes, I loved her. Very much. When she died it felt like someonehad torn out a piece of my. She eventually stood up and cleaned her face before approaching Rhea in a hug."Thanks Rhea, I needed this."The Guildmistress did not mention anything about the stains of that damn thief's seed on Livia's dress, but she sure hoped none of that disgusting stuff ended up on her clothes or they would end up in a bonfire."This is what I'm here for, honey."She could feel her breasts from that close; did her (Slut) addition increase her cup size somehow? Rhea couldn't refrain from feeling borderline. That hug we have both been waiting so long for, I just can’t quite believe his arms are wrapped around me at last. I close my eyes to stop the tears coming as I become enveloped in his arms. I don’t know how long we stood there like that but after awhile we drew back slightly and as I looked up into his eyes he cupped my face gently as he whispered, “hey sweetie” his voice was husky and I could clearly hear the American accent, that just made him sound more sexy. I smiled softly at him,. Now outside of my real first name I shared little personal information with her, because I didn't really know her. For all I knew she was a minor or a guy pretending to be female and there were no pics of herself in her gallery to confirm her claim of being one hundred percent female. Her answer to my questioning the lack of a photo was that she never took a decent one. I was able to sympathize with her. It was for the same reason that there were no pictures of myself in my gallery. We did our.