Greeting Liara

Her cheeks blushing red, she held her little feather duster and stepped into the living space where Liara was waiting. Jane did her best to curtsy as she said. “Bonjour, Matriach T’Soni. How may I be of service to you madam?”

Liara smiled as she wore an all black leather outfit with a riding crop as an accessory. “Come here,” she said, “I need to expect your backdoor, Miss Jane.”

Jane walked up to Liara and turned around, bending forward as she did. “H-how does it look, Madam?”