“Do you have a leash for that beast?” the king asked.Porter panicked momentarily as the king left the prepared script that Porter had been told to...memorize. He did not like flying by the seat of his pants more than necessary but Leeza had warned him that this man might be at bit off.“I know of no man or woman who would dare to attempt to leash a wastecat, your majesty,” Porter said. He saw a few smirks on the periphery of his vision and feared he had overstepped a boundary.“He isn’t going to. River was doing the cooking tonight, but it was really just reheating some goat stew we had brought with us from the tower. The sisters we had parted ways with earlier were probably eating the same thing somewhere on the other side of the river. We had some sugar peas, still in the pods and some young carrots as well, and she trimmed the carrots and the pea pods a little and served them cold and crisp alongside the stew. It was clear, and had been pleasantly warm during the day, but we had been. I kind of liked it. With my hoseon I settled the waist band in place and admired my bottom. An oldfeeling of sexual excitement rose. "Stop it Dina you will ruin things,"I told myself and hooked my bra in the back. This time I did wear breastforms. Good quality silicone that I had spent $800.00 on. They gave mea C cup and as they warmed to my body heat formed well to my chest.I went with neutral tones for my make-up and darker lip stick toaccentuate my lips. Full lashes and a delicate. Never before had Jacob seen such an outfit. The woman wore almost nothing, save for a garnish of thin, jeweled chain that started from a collar around her neck, then drooped down her front, splitting once beneath each bare breast, still continuing down to connect to the front of an impossibly small thong. And by the gods, was she beautiful. Her skin glowed smoothly, as if it had been lightly oiled. Creamy thighs brushed each other with each step she took. But by far her most notable.