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 Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2012 2:17 pm
Pamela jumped and dropped the shirt. "You mean this isn't Waylon's size!? Oops!" She scooted away from the shirts and made her way near Killer Croc.
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2012 4:41 pm
Helena smirked "he's a size or two bigger, but if I didn't know any better it looked like you're buying a suit for..." Helena looked over to see a man walking with who looked like the store manager "him." She pointed.
Vic walked with the store manager, he wore a simple dark brown suit and tie, and overcoat. He wore not facepaint, or faceless mask, and the only thing on his head was a matching brown fedora "I should have the problem solved no problem."
"Oh thank you... I need this to be discreet as possible. Just, get rid of the thing, and you will be handsomely paid for your time and your... silence."
Vic walked with the manager to the Employee Rec Room "no promises, I'll attempt to be quiet, but it may struggle. Give me and hour and I should be able to identify the creature and remove it accordingly." Hesitantly, the manger let the man inside and closed the door behind him "good luck..." He said shyly.
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2012 9:40 pm
Pamela glared at Helena as her cheeks grew flushed. She motioned for the woman to be quiet as she moved to hide behind Waylon. She peaked from behind the crocodile man. Was that Vic? Helena was right. He was extremely handsome. It made her heart sink, as it crushed her foolish fantasies. All good-looking men were alike. She moved from behind Waylon shaking her head. She'd just buy him the shirt, apologize, and move on.
"I'm buying him a gift to apologize for my behavior," she said flatly.
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2012 10:05 pm
Helena snickered "why wait, why not just follow him into that back room and offer your bare backside to him and beg him to ravage your frail form as a form of apology." She covered her mouth to keep from giggling out loud, then saw Pamela's face and stopped "I'm sorry dear, I've just never seen you this flustered before over a man."
Waylon rolled his eyes and shook his head in annoyance as the women hid behind him as he tried to ignore them while he picked out a decent suit.
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2012 10:19 pm
She crossed her arms and shook her head. Helena was always like a sister to her. Through better or worse. This was the worse. "Sometimes you outdo yourself dear."
She continued to rummage through the shirts. "He's not my type."
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2012 10:27 pm
Helena smiled and crossed her arms "if he's not your type... then why are you hiding from him?" She leaned over and looked through someone the shirts with Pamela.
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2012 10:34 pm
The german sighed. "I'm not anymore. He's nothing but another pretty face. I'll pass. I've had enough of those to last me a lifetime."
She looked up. "Should you be picking out a leash for your dog?" She smirked, knowing she was talking about Waylon.
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2012 10:42 pm
Helena smiled and shook her head, she saw the subtle signs, and only time would tell if Pamela saw them before it was too late "Waylon isn't much into bondage."
Waylon picked out black suit and went off to the changing room.
Helena shook her head as she watched Waylon walk into the changing booth "you seemed so attracted to before before you saw his face, what's the problem?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2012 10:45 pm
"Of course he is." She watched as he walked into a dressing room. Hopefully she'd luck out and hear a high pitched scream from one of the men.
She looked at his suit. "Really, Waylon? Black? You are so droll!"
She gave a serious look to Helena. "I don't like handsome men. Not cute, not pretty, not beautiful, not any of those. I thought Vic would be extremely hideous. I mean have you not heard his voice? Normally men with such amazing voices have faces that reflect the opposite."
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2012 10:59 pm
Helena rolled her eyes "he's handsome and has a sexy voice. What's not to love?" She picked out an orange shirt and dark blue vest "you're attracted to him, that much is obvious, why not ask him out for dinner?" Helena suddenly smirked, her twisted sexual mind began to work out a devious plan to solve both of Pamela's problems.
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2012 10:44 pm
Pamela glowered. "Helena you get whatever thought that's in your head out right now. Forget it. Drop it. Walk away."
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2012 10:58 pm
Helena smiled innocently and shrugged "I haven't the slightest idea of what you are referring to, Pamela." She picked out a pair of dark blue pants that matched the vest "where would we even find a succubi to possess you at this time of year?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2012 11:03 pm
Pamela looked at a shirt with a faint salmon tone. She shook her head. "I'll never forgive for what ever you're planning to do."
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2012 11:19 pm
Helena leaned over and gave her sister-like figure a peck on the cheek "that's only plan B, Plan A is to get you in a revealing dress and set you and him down at a candle lit dinner table."
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2012 11:29 pm
She let out a groan of frustration. "I am not dining with that man! I'm not even going to see him again! I'm paying a messenger to deliver the shirt to him! Now open those stubborn Italian ears and read my German lips: drop it."
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