<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/NxaLBd2.jpg)<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Clothes</div><div class="spoiler_body">"dress" Tailor gives Angelique<br/>(https://images.anthropologie.com/is/image/Anthropologie/41401456_011_b?$a15-pdp-detail-shot$&amp;hei=900&amp;qlt=80&amp;fit=constrain)<br/></div></div></div><strong>Angelique (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1720332)</strong><br/><em>Aasimar Sorcerer: Divine Soul 3 NG</em><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Angelique's elegant eyebrows rose at that information, in most words it was supposed to be about 50/50, or so she had been taught.  But there were always exceptions, guess this was one of them.  She giggled as she heard her half-orc friend's stomach growl, rather loudly.  "Yes, you need to feed the beast if you are going to have any endurance," the aasimar teased as she wiggled around in the powerful half-orcs lap, held in place.  "Hmmm..what races are on this world?  I know about Humans and Elves, but didn't read up about orcs.  And are their any wars that might get in the way of my search?"<br/><br/>Strangely, she found that she liked being held in place like this.  She should be protesting and trying to sit in her own chair, but she was perfectly content to sit in the green woman's lap and lean back against her, feeling the woman's large, firm breasts pressing into her back.  This was very strange, she was told that this was bad, that she shouldn't allow herself to be treated as a sex toy.   And while she was inexperienced, she wasn't stupid, Gurlove was thinking of her as a sex toy for the night, but she found herself fine with that.  Because while the half-orc was treating her like a sex toy, the woman was also listening to her and talking to her, taking her questions seriously.  Although she was still nervous about what was going to happen tonight, she wasn't experienced and didn't know what the obviously much more experienced would want of her.<br/><br/>When the food arrived, Angelique would dig in, not with as much gusto as Gurlove, but eating healthily although she did show a preference for the vegetables over the meat.  If she noticed that Gurlove wasn't eating all of her vegetables, she would trade them for half of her meat.  Gurlove's continuing stroking and pressing of her large firm breasts into the brunette's back was definitely getting to her as she squirmed more, her mound getting moist at the thought of what was coming up.  And she just knew that the half-orc was going to take complete control and that thought helped arousal her even more!  After finishing their meal, Angelique turned her head to look back at Gurlove, "Well..that was a good meal.  Ummm...," she hesitated as she tried to come up with something else to distract the strong woman for a bit longer, looking around the room, but not seeing anything that she thought would attract the half-orc's attention.