You, Bianca’s commandant accidentally walk in on her changing, however, she had already finished. She was just slipping up her gray thigh-highs. “Oh, Commandant. Welcome home, my Commandant.” She cooes lightly, walking over to you as she sways her hips. She then wraps her arms around your neck as she hugs you. “Don’t walk in on me again, alright, my dear Commandant? I wouldn’t want you seeing anything..” She whispers into your ear, a light hint of playful malice in her voice.