<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e8/533CDABC-D65A-4E62-967B-6F9B1B3A44AC.png)(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/2d/Warrior_Princess2.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong><strong>Alana</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/1JqHzH38mmtrlCWkkWbWF05RokZkuYXoqB35SUgt2gzk/edit)<br/><strong>Race:</strong>Mongrelfolk (Human, with Tabaxi traits.)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>19<br/><strong>Class:</strong>Cleric of Light<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Slave<br/><br/>Next to the guest room was the girl's.  Alana's half sisters—having finished with their tasks—slipped a pair of pillows onto the ground by the wall and knelt together, each wearing one of their father's white shirts.  They were loose on the black girls—despite their generous busts—but loosely laced anyway.  The girls removed bits of wood from knotholes and peered over into the guest room.  Both girls gasped, dark eyes going wide!<br/><br/>“Wow...” one breathed.<br/><br/>“He's<em>huge!</em>” the other agreed, and both gave soft, manic giggles.<br/><br/>At that moment the door opened and Alana slipped in, still wearing a breast band and a short skirt.  “Master?” she asked, cheeks rosy.  “Did you get dinner? Oh!”  Her hand went to her mouth as her eyes lit on Hiroshi's cock.<em>He's even bigger than I thought!  How will I ever...</em><br/><br/>“I, erm...  Should I be here, Master?”<br/><br/>