The Matron sighed softly and watched Morah for a few minutes before she redressed herself and made her way to the temple. The Draenei took her time getting to the temple and making her way to Morah's room where she hesitated before knocking.<br/><br/><span style="color: orange">"If we see Whisperia again maybe you can ask her about the delivery girl she sent, I'm sure you'd enjoy her company. Well thank you very much, you're quite sexy yourself, especially for a Naga. Unique scale colors, a strong but feminine face, a shapely body with the perfect curves, a delicious set of breasts I could snuggle all day... You're like a slithering sex goddess and you're all mine."</span>She looked down at Sarevess' breasts and a wicked grin flashed across her face. She hopped down and grabbed a glass then with very practiced stroked started to milk the Naga into the glass.<span style="color: orange">"Being around an infant is probably triggering your body to produce milk again. I wonder who will have the better tasting milk, you or Jen."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>