Lol

she could not help but to give a soft chuckle listening...

"well hearing You are in a good mood is always the best Master..."

Chuckles *

I'm in a really good mood
just keeping myself
Busy

Paying attention to a lonely old whore

It's Sunday, I did a good deed

*chuckles *

"evening Master....it would seen You are having an "interesting evening..."..."

Absolutely…life’s only gives you so many chances

Not sure why I bothered.
Goodnight Aall.

-out-

nonchalantly

steps up to the bartender and orders a drink

Ahhh

There she is

Good evening babygirl

https://music.youtube.com/watch?v=-AwxH5XHvI4&si=M_v9OjsA6iETW4Ya

Commons
Yeah yeah she KNOWS she shouldn't ask but has that EVER stopped her before?
Well no!
Will it next time.
Highly likely not.

Her excited expression of seeing Lex defend their honor.
Okay that was taking it a bit far but.
LOOK.
A REAL hero that didn't just flare out a damn shirt!

She'd let out a little grunt as you'd settled as you had and nodded as you started talkin' about the latest.

Didn't even react to the cherry comment.
Like they're both still sporting theirs?
Well NO but they DO still have the cute little boxes they came in!

Her lip twitched cause.
UGH!
You knew damn well what he was gonna do with the pear!
He does it with EVERYTHING.

Oh good LORD you snorted!
couldn't help but bust out laughing after that.

I'll take my mood lifters where I can.

she moves to the door of the dungeon....hearing Master..."enjoying" what is being said....she chuckles a bit to herself as she moves deeper to the dungeon....her eyes meet to His as she moves to where He rests....her body lowering to her knees...gracefully parting her thighs...baring His mark to her flesh....proudly....
she places her hands to the touch of her thighs...raising palms to Him...keeping her back straight...she lowers her ass to the touch of just above her heels...her gaze straight as she waits....the soft smile showing to her....

Mercury has started a new game with the following players:
Mercury

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one game before bed

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Rehearsals
Without a real anchor to place her back into the world, Holly continued to drift in the murky fog of the moment, not even realizing the emerging faint ache in her knees from having locked them in a brace against the wash of words that came and crashed in phases.

Almost like it was practiced and rehearsed in the shadows, the unseeable notebook or laptop or tablet that was on Elodie's side of the hall as they were performing on the stage.

How long has she been holding those feelings? Was this indicative of some other behavior of Leo's that she was completely unaware of? Or was this specifically about her?

The way this sequence would normally play out, Holly was just about to stir herself out of her own stunned torpor to shake Leo out of it, compel him to go do the right thing, to go chase after Elodie.

To go to her car, make a gesture toward his regret, to do what's convenient and throw her under the theater tour bus and—she was gone.

There was barely any delay between the close of the door and the start of the engine, like Elodie wasn't making some maneuver out of her words and actions but that she was sincere about needing to escape the situation.

She hadn't even begun to consider the consequences, thoughtless and far-reaching as they were. What did this mean about subsequent shows, what about the rest of the cast and crew, they will inevitably find out, and…

What were those additional shapes by that long, narrow, reinforced window?

Leo's parents emerged, who knows How long they'd been watching this interaction, bearing witness to the rolling meteor of razor blades that made casualties of three-so-far…

"Don't infantilize Leo…" She didn't even realize she was talking, moving automatically in order to place her in the line of fire for the approaching adults.

That this was now turning into a queue, where The Sterlings were going to each go get their turn and for what? Satisfaction? To save face, distance themselves from their own kin lest he transfer his sin to them? Is that what was going on, here?

A crush like that DOES lift your mood…I’m the same way

SOI is a funny place that way….. emotionally

titsi has started a new game with the following players:
titsi

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