In that time, you were apprentice, huntress, assassin, sorceress, slave in service of High Elves, Human's slave and finally Orc's breeder.After all yo...u have gone through, you still have an ample figure. You could pass as 30-40 years old (in human terms). Your skin is black, just like majority of Dark Elves. Your white hair reaches your knees. Your face is stunningly beautiful.Your time with Orcs left you with the well-endowed chest - side effect of constant births and drugs. Drugs forced your. .. the right one. Susan went over by the window to stand. “Face front. Reach up and wrap your right arm in the drape.” She barely moved.“Like this?”“Um ... no.” I walked toward her and saw her glance toward Zen. Uh-oh. She was nervous about posing with her girlfriend watching. “Are you okay with this?” I whispered. “I mean with posing in front of your girlfriend and all?”“Yeah, but ... um ... You’re not posing me like you did yesterday. Don’t worry about Zen, just put me where you want me.”“You. Max watched as she walks away, the bouncing of her ass and the width of her hips, forcing a feeling of awe to overcome him.The front door slams, Max knocks back into reality, stuttering as he gets suspicious of something. He ponders for a bit, walking into his mothers room, hesitantly looking around, finding a drawer slightly open. He slowly opens the drawer, a bottle of pills rolls from under a leaflet. He hums picking up the leaflet reading 'Hucow transformation.' His eyes widens as he. Katherine then outlined the eight candidates, before going through the details of the two that they were going to interview that morning. The first interview was scheduled for 9:30 and the second at 11:00. She showed Frank the two applications which included photos."I insisted on photos with each application, although it is interesting that the photos vary from just head and shoulders to full figure in a brief bikini that left little to the imagination. I'll show you the next two applications.