(Not on comp, will post appearance in next post)<br/><br/>Ashlyn walked into her mistress' bedroom, kneeling on the floor in respect. "How may I serve you, Mistress?" She asked, remaining as loyal as ever. She wasn't a typical human-female, however, carrying the genes of a futanari with her blood. She clung to the mistress in the protective power she had, hoping to serve the mistress well. She disliked disappointing others so she strives for accomplishment.