<div class="floatleft">(https://external-preview.redd.it/4LUHW7W8Xq9c2KhYUr7aX05RBUCzJqrw8fuJ_E_TLyI.png?width=570&amp;auto=webp&amp;s=e11dbfca979172327c54d9bb5607768a2569cd50)</div><br/>"H-Hello, Miss Mathers." She sputtered out as she awkwardly made her way inside the whimsical woman's office. The flustered dork looked all the more nervous as the curvy inventor declared how she would be sending her on an assignment to fight witches. Her panicked soul was swiftly brought into a mental battle between the fact she wasn't much of a fighter and how much she had formed a massive habit by now of feeling really "inclined" to assist Miss Mathers in what she asked of her. A battle that quickly shifted in one direction of favor as she required the desk for support as the lovely lady rose up.<br/><br/>The bumbling blacksmith was left weak in the knees as the clever inventor let her take in a view of her thick form clad just a notably bit skimpier than usual with her choice in bottoms! If that wasn't enough, just when her mind was full-on picturing her tripping into those thighs....Catherine had the quivering damsel hook, line, and sinker as she implied having a very important "task" for her. "Y-Yes, Ma'am." She sputtered out, showing just how "pliable" she was for the motherly matron.