nice

she slowly begins to move once more...her hands slowly moving in time with her feet....she makes her way to Him...her head slowly resting to the space between His feet....touching softly against the cool ground....her ass raised a bit as she reaches His feet....remaining quietly to her place...as she awaits....

watching

might you have a place we can chat

Mess me up
Open to all, owned by Stroker
When a guy blows his load all over the girls face

poof

i'm single.

well good evening

come

hi Mick.

are you still here

Havahapy nightall

hoping I didn't make Jilly leave.

she moves slowly to the door of the dungeon....she pauses a moment as she gazes....her body gracefully falling to the floor....her hands pressed in front of her...as she slowly crawls to the door....she awaits..quietly....

Havahapy nihhtsll

gn everyone I am off to grab a beer before bed

hi so you like it up your ass are you married

Fables
While he doesn't question your distaste for the Paz - it's not his business, like, at all - you haven't shown up in the files. At least not yet. But there are clearly dozens of reasons to have a severe dislike of the woman, even after her death, so...

Yeah, not his business.

A small, shy smile. "You too, choom. I uh - nice to meet you in, y'know, more social circumstances. How, um, how've you been?"

Yeah, he's skirting the particular circumstances too. "The Spanish coffee is very good. Um, I mean, Briar's anything is very good, so..." he trails off, a silent question there. Do you wnat something?

Free -

Reading people isn't his forte. You're harder to read than most, even if that's also blamed on Guillermo.

He appreciates the attempt to pull back your influence, but hey, he's mostly okay, right?

A silent moment, a flash of a smile that seems directed at the response to the question he'd sent Briar, "yeah, she can make you a Paz."

His gaze swings back and forth between you and Jackson. Aware he's missing -something-, even if he's not clear what.

"Me? Oh, I'm - I'm doing okay. Busy. I have, um, a couple of urgent, time-sensitive projects, and I'm still working with Nobu on, um, on stuff for you.

"I think I've made some progress on facial expressions." A flicker of something that looks like guilt. "I have been working on it, I promise. I'm sorry it's taking so long. I think Eir will be able to help with the venom implant, and she's, um, she's good people."

He's not lying. He's a terrible liar. He just feels guilty about not focusing solely on it.

"How are you? How have you been?" There's concern there, because if he's having nightmares about Guillermo's set-up, it's got to be a million times worse for you.

i think I hear food calling.....night all

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