~*~PleasureMistress~*~ has started a new game with the following players:
~*~PleasureMistress~*~

" S T A R T G A M E : t r u e "{ " g a m e I d " : " 1 7 2 0 0 8 8 1 0 1 " , " p l a y e r L i s t " : [ " p l e a s u r e m i s t r e s s " ] , " r o l l N u m b e r " : 0 , " c u r r e n t P l a y e r " : 0 , " d i c e " : { " f a c e s " : [ 0 , 0 , 0 , 0 , 0 ] , " r e r o l l " : [ t r u e , t r u e , t r u e , t r u e , t r u e ] } , " s c o r e 0 " : { " 1 " : n u l l , " 2 " : n u l l , " 3 " : n u l l , " 4 " : n u l l , " 5 " : n u l l , " 6 " : n u l l , " p l a y e r " : n u l l , " u p _ t o t a l " : n u l l , " b o n u s " : n u l l , " 3 k " : n u l l , " 4 k " : n u l l , " s s " : n u l l , " l s " : n u l l , " f h " : n u l l , " y a h _ t o k e n " : n u l l , " y " : n u l l , " c " : n u l l , " y a h _ b o n u s " : 0 , " b o t _ t o t a l " : n u l l , " g _ t o t a l " : n u l l } , " o w n e r " : " p l e a s u r e m i s t r e s s " , " s t a t u s " : " r e a d y " , " r o u n d " : 0 , " l a s t P o s t " : 1 7 2 0 0 8 8 1 0 1 }

in

*relaxing*

Waiting around

hmmmm...

long-term.

Main House
"Here I thought I was special, I didn't realize you just had a thing for failed blonde social media influencers. Next thing I know you're gonna tell me she's secretly deep into illegal poaching and uses her entire Vibe as a plausible reason she's off in Africa offering endangered condor eggs for breakfast for her good pals Victoria Laurent and Ravyn Wight…"

Her venom started to wither into a woeful, impatient mumble.
Only thing to break her out was when you managed to riposte her comment about hypothetical hair — to take her trying to give you one kind of mental image and you bouncing it back to another.

She recoiled, and backed entirely from the kitchen island.

"Bruh — alright fine, whatever I'll get off her balls — her healing jade kegel-balls."

Holly took a breath, opened her lips as though to automatically and thoughtlessly parry your self-directed rebuttal when something short-circuited in her brain.

"Wait, you're thirty-one? Wait, when was your — Wait, did we pass your birthday without celebrating it?!"

You once-already managed to stealth it past her in spite of you knowing how much she loves birthdays, but—

Well, there goes all of her momentum.

"…noted."

who just wants to keep a woman in his basement

Anybody up?

Happy 4th of July to my American Friends!

Happy 4th of July to my American friends!

or being randomly chosen by some psychopath?

maybe mistaken identity?

Looking around.

though struggling to imagine why anyone would kidnap a middle-aged middle-class housewife!

a different fantasy today

quiet...

hmmm, perhaps sleep claimed her...