http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=12139 (http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=12139)<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i.imgur.com/IlBgb4g.jpg)</div></div><br/>Letting out a cute yawn while I read my lovely book, which is naturally another trashy romance novel. Very much enjoying myself as I lounge there on the sea of pillow, butt raised and off to the side so my tails can be properly combed by my maid slavegirl. Moaning out in delight on occasion when she gets the pattern down right, the other eight unattended tails busy wiggling around her and waiting their turns for some loving. Since I am a nine tailed kitsune, I am afforded the highest social order within this city. Which means plenty of perks and tax breaks and housing bonus's and such. We are also the only class within the city that can have slaves of the lower tailed kitsune, which is why I keep this filthy one tail around as my personal maid.<br/><br/>Hearing the knock as well, as I put my book down long enough to see the maid walk over and pick up the letter, which earns her a crack across the ass by the tail she was combing. The other eight wiggling about even harder, waiting for her to come back and give them some more loving. All the while I listen to her reading the letter like a good bitch.<br/><br/><strong>"Hm, a good chance for me to expand my influence amongst us proper kitsune. Send out a messenger boy, maid, asking for the Lord Minoru to host a dinner party for me. While we wait for the reply, we shall be going down to the shops and bathhouse for the evening." </strong>All the while, my tails swirl about the air, getting very agitated over being left alone and being uncombed for such a period.