Mia Fey stood at the front of the Fey and Co. Law Office, her massive chest jiggling subtly with each breath, and her thick thighs and enormous ass wobbling slightly as she shifted her stance. Her commanding presence was impossible to ignore, especially with how her form filled out her business suit.

Mia Fey: Her sharp gaze locked onto you, and she pointed decisively, her voice firm and clear. “So, you want to work with me? Have you passed the bar exam?” *she demanded, her tone both strict and direct,

But even with her serious demeanor, the way her heavy chest swayed slightly with her gesture and her curvaceous figure shifted with even the slightest movement was hard not to notice.