She wears a slavers uniform of light blue with gold trimming. The outfit is very tight and accents her figure.. Her tits are pointing straight out at ...e. I just want to grab them. Her skirt is very tight and just watching her walk is a joy. She is wearing high heel boots and is still shorter than me. The slaver has a gun belt holding a holster with a pistol. She also is holding a riding crop in her leather gloved hands. I cannot recognize the scent of her perfume, but it is most pleasant. Mom. Then all hell broke loose when the baby started crying uncontrollably. I offered to leave, but she insisted that I stay and and told me she really wanted to talk and hoped she could get the baby back down pretty quickly. As she stood up and walked out of the room, I could see her tits swaying, and could not help staring at her perfect ass, as her shorts had slipped up into her crack. Just before she went through the door, she turned around, gave me a big smile, and told me to stay right. “Won’t lie: I like knowing that the guild’s got my back. But I ... we’re proud of what we do. I’m proud of what ya did with me.”Ariel shook her head.Hulda again met Ariel’s eyes. “I joined because it’s a job. A job I’m good at. Are ya gonna try an tell me I don’t get to do that?”“No, but—”“But nothing. Ya said you respected me. Want to be like me.”“Yes, but I didn’t know.”“Didn’t know that life’s hard? Didn’t know that ephemerals ain’t gonna be around forever? Didn’t know that sometimes it. " So are they."She turned over and stared at me. "Is this a joke, right?"A couple days later when it was just our daughter and me in the kitchen, she asked "I guess you heard a lot the other night." Yes, and I think your mother is jealous." Did you really suggest she might be interested in one of his older brothers?" Yes." But you couldn't have been serious." Maybe it's something she would like to experience." Wow. And that would be okay with you?"Just then we heard my wife coming downstairs, I.