Morah took a moment to open the door, now dressed in a modest, light brown robe.<span style="color: sandybrown">"can i help you?"</span><br/><br/><span style="color: cyan">"im sure we will, with the way she acted i have a feeling she will have to carry you back home when shes done with you. your welcome dear."</span>she blushed a little and shook her head.<span style="color: cyan">"you flatter me."</span>she raised one brow before she shuddered and moaned quietly.<span style="color: cyan">"milk? why would someone else's child affect me like this? and what do you mean again? ive never had a child... have i?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>