𝙲𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚎 & 𝙸𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚎

The witch looks out her window at the other cat, her wondering to herself why she even left the curtains open anyway. While she likes to see breasts, especially ones that big, because holy boob envy, she's also shocked Mae would do such a thing in broad daylight.

Don't mind the shih tzu. She's just out of the office for a bit of exercise.

“Okay…I think I plug this in back here and feed it through the desk so I can plug it into the monitor…” Claire was pretty much face down under her desk, messing with the wires and cords to her computer, carefree, seeing how she's bottomless.

Due to a new computer having been delivered to her office, given that her last one pretty much just stopped working out of the blue, she invested in a couple USB drives to store a lot of paperwork to keep her office just that much cleaner. Surely no virus will be involved...

Claire was never big on computers, though that wasn't to say she's never been exposed to technology, seeing how she sometimes uses a smartphone. Maybe she should look into getting a computer, just to see if it's worth the hassle...

🐈 - “All alone on a Monday morning? How pathetic. Want some company?”

🐶 - “Sheesh, it's still hardly Fall, and it's still hot in my office…I hope the mayor is on top of the A/C for the building...”

Bewitching, isn't she?

Isabelle would never openly admit it, but, she wouldn't say no to submitting like this...

Claire recovered She's currently raiding her kitchen

Claire's been...busy. She was decimated by a summoning gone wrong, so she's recovering.

“You wanted to see me, Mayor? I was checking the validity of your calendar just like you requested—”

Make. Her. Deepthroat. You.