thats good...laughing
So how are you doing?
*smiles warmly*. Thank you
It's the truth *soft smile* I'm a worry wart too... tis what I do. I'm trying hard to learn life is too short to keep doing that
Zero buttons lol
Giggles, so enjoying your self degradation
Then adds with hard eyes staring
Keep slapping, slavepig.What does your Goddess feed you?
I understand laurelynn
Thank you, that's so kind*smiles*
Listened.
*smiles* I end up watching them all year long
Fenix Arsenal
"Mmmm." Echo nods slowly after you finish describing what should be done. The nod was for the undercurrent in those sentences. The implication of what should be done. He knows."If Perry needs to, he can chair jockey it. Be on remote. I don't think Eir or will have a problem being present." Echo hasn't spoken with Briar recently. Gotten her thoughts on what Perry and his rowdy friends have been up to lately. Or get a good gauge on how a pretty, persuasive bartender could be useful in this little game of corpo espionage.
"I'll check with Haven. Evaluate that option. Get everyone whatever gear they need to get the job done..."
Oh. The grunt work. The thing he would've asked Maul to do if he were still here. 'Grab this guy and bring him here.' You would probably be more subtle about it.
Echo reaches into his jacket pocket and pulls out a shard, offering it to you to slot...with a slight grin.
The shard has a map of Southern Cali. Various routes mapped out. Pictures taken from long range. Several loose profiles were constructed. Interviews were conducted with the nomad witnesses. All of it backs up what he puts into words right...
"Aldecaldos Rangers have spotted several small 'undercover' convoys heading out into the Badlands this past week. No markings. Low key. But they're scouting out reports of 'someone' selling Militech weaponry to the Nomad Nations." That would be ya boy Echo.
"A man fitting Fuse's description was among them." There's a picture there. Fuse, dressed down in camo fatigues and a red desert scarf, stands back while two of his operatives ask some questions at a Blood Nation camp.
shivering as you lean close
the darkness of your. eyes matching those of pigs Owner
and seeing your matching cruelty at worksurprised by your command
but not hesitating
pigs hand flies catching her cheek
the the other hand pigs other cheek a matching bright red
doing it over and over as it talks~this pig is just a worthless like of hot shit Ma’am
stinking like a giant turd. not fit to be around other humanseyes watering. cheeks burning
pigs ears ringing
Wishing a happy and blessed birthday!
i be slow....
You is quick couch
Nite Mercury be well
i put two in for good measure
flinches with each slap of the crop against sensative skin...groans as You grin at the stinging slaps you have inflicted. Bites my lips as my nipples are harshly pinched and watches as You slip from the cell............deep sighs.
have a good night Mercury
*chuckles and shakes my head* no laurelynn you aren't bad at all it's the way we are wired. Don't worry about that, I doubt any feel offended