Adoria:
“This is perfect,” I said, looking in the mirror. With the newfound information, we learned from the “Queen”, plan B must commence.
I ran my fingers through the silky waist-length hair I had seen whip around her shoulders so often. I must admit, standing here looking at her body in the mirror, I could see why they were all drooling over her. Her body is fantastic. Her lips are soft, her t**s are perky, and her hips and thighs are magnificent. I turned to look at her ass again. I leaned in, putting ChapStick on her plump lips.
“Your magic has really outdone itself this time, mother,” I called out.
“Did you expect anything less of me, Adoria?” she asked smugly.
“Of course not,” I called out, pulling on a similar pair of jeans and boots that Harley always wears.
“Now, all you
