He ponders this over while enjoying the food on the table and casually fondling Beth's puppy butt for her troubles. Earning the both of you plenty of puppy moans as she lets her butt get played with, bending over a little in preparation of getting mounted at any moment! Eric, however, just ignores her sexual needs for the moment to answer your inquiry.<strong>"Well it sounds like your patron has the right idea! I should get myself a harem after retiring from the service and earn myself a fat pension. How does that sound Beth? Want to be made into a breeder puppy?" "OH yes Ser Eric!"</strong>Practically begging to be filled with a litter by now, whimpering and pleading and doing her best to look adorable, as Eric just finishes the food on the table, smacks you on the back and breaks another rib, and gets up from his chair. Ordering you onward to your patron so he can get to the party early. Beth latched onto his arm for moral support.