<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/YtzMJQ3.jpg)<br/><br/>(http://i.imgur.com/CV6Qb2o.jpg)<br/><br/>(http://i.imgur.com/eZboeAT.jpg)</div><br/><br/>Cinder could absolutely see the delightful way that Mistress Bulo's somewhat haughty and superior attitude slipped at the idea of someone, anyone, going through her books.  Still the consumate domme, she managed to hold her facade fairly well.  The eyes gave it away to Cinder, the way they shifted about, and then looked down, as if the woman was almost trying to read her own log books in her mind.  But finally the ruby haired woman smiled and spread her hands wide.  "Oh why I didn't realize that the woman in question was a shape shifter."  Cinder actually thought the leatherworker might be telling the truth on that point, shapeshifters could be quite sneaky about hiding their nature after all.  "Why didn't you say that this was a matter of such import?  Do you have any idea how many tax collectors, inspectors, and other beaurocrats tromp through here every month?  Usually they just want to look at my wares or even be so bold as to suggest that I make custom pieces for them at cost.  Extortion and bribery I tell you, and I almost never let them get away with it."  Anyone could have caught the reference there, Mistress Bulo was referring to Cinder at that moment, her tactics working but being little more than extortion.  Still it worked, and that's what Cinder needed.<br/><br/>Her smile widened and seemed for a moment almost predatory,<strong> "Of course I'd be glad to help you catch a monster girl, come, come back into my workshop, I'll show you some of the pieces I've been working on and tell you all I know.  I'm sure that will expedite your search and forgoe the need to involve the council or it's other agents any further.  In fact I'm sure once you see my workshop you'll understand that there's no need to involve the council any further, yes?"</strong><br/><br/>The apprentice wife let out an exasperated sigh and threw her hands up in disgust, while the man in the shop seemed very interested in minding his own buisness rubbing an oiled cloth onto a saddle.  Cinder followed mistress Bulo, unable to help but notice the way she sashayed her hips back and forth, causing the tight dress over her butt to hug those rounded curves.  She was also unable to help but notice the way those two firm buttocks moved up and down tight and nice beneath the dress.  Unfortunately the view was short as it was only a small hallway that led back into the workshop where Mistress Bulo presented a manikin with a series of leather straps about it.  A leather harness for the arms and around the chest that did nothing to hide the good of she who would wear it.  AS well as a leather set of 'panties' with a metal ring that held a leather phallus locked inside.<br/><br/><strong>"A different client has asked me to craft something like this for her and her wives to use on each other, I'm sure you don't need to know exactly why as it's fairly obvious.  This is the type of thing we make in our shop, and the type of thing that the client you mentioned asked me to make for her.  If my memory serves me, and it always does, the woman you're asking about went by the name of Lillian Windblossom.  She had me craft an absolutely exquisite bodyharness.  Straps that ran along her body, exacting specifications, actual mithirl rings as the links, not just steel.  I used only the finest leather I carry and oversaw every stitch myself.  I remember she said it had to be perfect, flawless, so that if she chose she might have it enchanted in the future.  I'd show you the design but she insisted on taking the design plans back along with the finished product.  I know not why, but she paid well for it."</strong><br/><br/>Mistress Bulo stepped closer to Cinder and said,<strong>"I assume that concludes our buisness then?  Unless of course you'd like an up close and personal demonstration on how some of my shackles and whips work?  I'd be glad to give you a hands on demonstration if you promise to be a good girl."</strong>