<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/YaDOWds.jpg)</div>Sam smiled happily and proudly as the others seemed to enjoy her home, now<em>their</em>home! A smile that faltered a bit in the face of Heather's offer and devolved into a full on blush at Comy's antics! Nodding to those two to show she'd heard she quickly set about getting the other's settled in so she could give them her 'personal attention'. Her blush brightened and the bulge she was trying to hide throbbed as she realized even her<em>thoughts</em>were getting suggestive!<br/><br/>Forcing herself under control she turned to smile at Jezebeth, who was still attractive but at least not actively striping or offering to do so... yet anyway! "I know but I wanted you to be able to fully relax and not worry while in your own room, I figured you must have to worry at least a little while in other building and wanted you to have one place you could let your hair down... err... let your hair up? I'm sorry, poor choice of idiom on my part. Anyway I tried to get some of the smallest and lightest extinguishers I could so that you can take one with you if you're worried about flare ups or going to be stuck inside for a long, boring day where your mind might wonder. Whatever I can do to help! But for now..."<br/><br/>She led the demonic elemental and the sexy lizard lawyer back down to where she'd set up a table and chairs in a corner of the Sun Room. "I prepared this place for you two to talk to Lady Ponipua about legal things or to do interviews that you can release to build public support should the case blow open. There's power and an internet connection at the base of the wall here but please look it over and let me know if you can think of anything else you'll need. I'm going to help everyone else get settled and then we've apparently got a party planned..." She held up one of the bottles Heather had brought, with a crooked grin before turning to look at Zenress. "I know you aren't staying with me but I hope you'll stay for the party and I want you to know you're welcome to visit whenever, even after this case gets resolved! You probably don't need a Host after making it on your own so long but I'm happy to help any way I can!"<br/><br/>Leaving them to get settled she looked in on Ponipua but the plant woman seemed to be... communing with the earth? Well as long as she seemed comfortable Sam wasn't going to interfere! And the rituals hadn't been actually been kind of fun! Regardless she left her alone for now.<br/><br/>Returning to Heather and Comy, Sam looked down at the nearly naked mouse girl first. "Well your first lesson is that, except for certain clearly marked locations, public nudity is frowned upon... to the extent that it's considered a fairly serious crime! You're fine here in the house but you'll need to get dressed if you want to leave, even to go out in the yard, and you should avoid open windows. For men they just need to keep the groin covered but women also need to keep the nipples covered, though there are exceptions made for nursing mothers that I expect will be expanded to cover other needs. Even if all the<em>required</em>bits are covered some people will still judge you based on how revealing your clothing is, so be prepared for that." She nodded to Heather. "I'm going to go show Heather here the milking room I set up for her and help her get settled, is there anything else you need before I go?" Throughout the interaction Sam's own eyes kept straying to that perky and bare chest before being pulled up to Comy's eyes, though the way Sam's own nipples were soon pricking through her shirt made her own appreciation, and lack of bra, equally evident!<br/><br/>Once that was settled Sam let her minotaur guest to a small converted closet just off her own room, it had no windows but a chair with a high counter in front of it, high enough to comfortably rest breast on it! Directly across from that was a TV mounted on the wall so Heather would have something to watch while taking care of herself. As promised there was a much larger bottle for attaching to Heather's hand pump, a relatively basic and simple automatic pump, and a strange looking machine with glass bottles being fed into it from a hopper that was actually a pasteurization machine Sam had found to let them save and preserve Heather's milk! A somewhat flustered Sam sat on an extra chair next to the counter facing one and gestured around herself as she looked at Heather. "Is, ah, is this a good set up for you? Do you need me to change anything? I can explain how to use the machines later but I wanted to make you a safe and private place to take care of yourself when needed... do you like it?"