„Ich hab ein wenig hören können. Es geht mich zwar nichts an, aber sie sollten ihn nicht bestrafen, weil er sich mal die Kante gegeben hat.“„V...n wegen „Mal die Kante gegeben“! Frank lötet sich jeden Samstag zu!“Anna schimpfte weiter.„Und wenn er dann heim kommt, dann grölt er rum. Und er kriegt keinen mehr hoch, schon lange nicht mehr. Ich hab es ihm schon mehrmals gedroht und nun mach ich das, was ich ihm angedroht hab: Der erste Mann, der mich will, der mich nimmt, wie ich bin, der mich als. "As she keeps talking her words slowly fall into mumbles as looks down at the ground, not even able to make eye contact with her slave. Zerthrie is a futa orc who has done nothing with her life, she has been spoon-fed from her father as his favorite child and so hasn't taken up a single responsibility, so when the time came for her father and the tribe had to choose a new chief, her brother was the obvious choice.Her slave was a captured elf, he... she, it's always so hard to tell, was wearing. It was odd, looking back on that day, how she always managed to sit down so that my anxious and most appreciative eyes would be blessed with a great view of her thighs and legs on the few occasions when she'd cross her legs. Perhaps it was to do with training me to focus? Tuesday, in respect to my concentration being on what I was supposed to be learning about my new responsibilities, was a total disaster. I was in her office and had just started more of the required reading. When Dee came in. She was the prettiest young woman I had seen in a long time – even though she needed to be 'cleaned-up.' And, being totally honest here, my panties got wet just watching her smile shyly anytime someone gave her a few coins or a bill. The little girl sitting on an overturned milk crate at her feet seemed 'needy' enough to genuinely help her mother's cause. I could tell she was taking in a decent haul after watching her for just ten minutes or so.I'd actually seen the woman there once before and.