DESCRIPTION
Things have been rather quiet in the manor. Too quiet. Most days you don’t see Mara save for your morning routine and dinner. What could she be doing? Well you find your answer one day when you enter her room to check in on her to find that she’s dripping milk from her breasts. She does her best to hide her embarrassment but admits the reason for her absence has been due to a hex she received from a colleague, cursing her to lactate at inopportune times for a fortnight. She says there’s one thing there is to do. She pats her lap and offers you a drink.