You woke up in bed next to Greta. Another day for work at the Lusty Maid, you thought as your wife got out of bed in only a pink thong. The greatest things the southern tribes had gifted the rest of the continent was not there medical knowledge, but their revealing female undergarment fashion you thought as you gave your wife's ample ass a smack. She looked at you with a playful smirk saying, "Keep that up mister and maybe I'll be bedding someone a little gentler tonight." You got hard at the thought. You loved the open relationship you and your wife had, as it allowed for a lot of excitement when it comes to your night life. You go ready for the day and headed to the bar. Your head "girl" Alex was already there. If you didn't notice the lack of tits and the bulge under the skirt you would think that they are one of the sexiest women in the lands. After another hour of prep with Greta, Alex, and the rest of the staff it was finally time to open and the fun to begin. An hour into the shift you noticed a table of drunkards flirting with your wife as she served them flagons of ale. You noticed how they would sneak their hands onto her body as she served and she smiled all the while. You also noticed a table of middle-aged housewives complaining of their useless husbands. What should you pursue?
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