Yiantra is getting increasingly more anxious about the attention Raider's giving her. Though he's continued to do nothing but make very pleasant conversation, he currently has her perched on his lap, held in place by one hand around her dainty waist. She can feel where his hand intersects with the top of her panty elastic, and she begins to sweat.
"Is something wrong, Yiantra?" says Raider. "You don't seem yourself."
"I'm fine, thanks!" she replies.
It's then that Jennifer and the heads of WAR approach, each one of them bowing down with their butts in the air. As her girls continue this show of esteem, Jenny stands up and begins to recite the appeal you've prepared for her.
"Raider, owner of our asses," she begins. "We, the girls of WAR, would like to extend to you our humblest thanks for your actions today. Hanna wants to thank you for when her crush first saw her tiny breasts and began to laugh. Isadora wants to thank you for when she moaned while grinding on Aequelle, and her religious fundamentalist group realized she liked girls. Macey wants to thank you for when she did the naked splits and the guys she skateboards with got an amazing photo of her girlhood. Myself, I want to thank you for letting Lovegood watch as all of my students learned that I stuff my bra. You truly are a virtuoso of the beautiful instrument that is the feminine body, and we salute your ongoing quest to bare us to the world."
"That's a very nice thing to say, Jenny!" says Raider.
"With that said, all of the girls in WAR have entirely run out of clothes. Could you supply us with something to cover our bodies?"
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