"Eh, just after lunch; the time when people are heading back to work and not likely to be there.  I don't want collateral.  And be prepared to demolish and unhallowed area, just so you know." she said, and then turned back to her little slut-slave "I consider that my doing a good job then... but I<em>know</em>you like it.  It's a gift courtesans learn, to tell when someone is truly enjoying something, and I've done my fair share of work in the world's oldest profession..."<br/><br/>Speaking of which, she had somewhere to be... and she had an idea.<br/><br/>"We're taking a walk on the town..." she said, smiling as she waved goodbye to her priestess "I have a date tonight, and she has a<em>lovely</em>servant.  You'll be accompanying me to her house, and to the date... but I think you'll need a better dress for where she's likely to take me... and I have just the thing!"<br/><br/>And back into her room it would be, and she'd pick out an<em>exact</em>copy of her own outfit, minus the outermost jacket.  Solid white, so lovely, stockings, arm-covers and all.  Kept the collar though; wouldn't want her running off.  Luckily the outfit wasn't<em>that</em>much smaller on her, and it was one of her larger versions of the outfit, just in case she built up a bit more mass and/or height by some miracle.<br/><br/>"There, does that make you more<em>comfortable</em>, slave?" she asked, looking her over and finding her quite acceptable "This is just because you're new... unless you please me greatly..."