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 Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 3:45 pm
"At this point a good ******** might actually feel good" Kysha said.
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 3:50 pm
The man chuckled, "Well if it's the only way to keep you here, I guess i have no choice." The man said, leaning down and setting to work giving Kysha a 'release' from the stress of the day.
Lorenzo's eyebrow raised further, "Oh? And why would anyone look for me?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 3:52 pm
(so...whatdya wanna do here...PM...IM....TS...?)
"Well, you'd only be second to Sheila but still very good" Kysha said with a smirk.
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 3:52 pm
Dustin walked off the bus leaving orders to his slaves to go to there homes and act like they did before they met him untill noon tomorow where there to come back for orders. once in the club and instantly put on his charm he walked up to the bar "hey barkeep a Zombie,a Fuzzy Navel and a Blue Hawaiian" he said with a smile as he pulled out some of the money he stole from his slaves
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 3:54 pm
"I work for the mayor, and she would like to use your restaurant the day after tomorrow to host a formal party, having heard much praise of your establishment." PC said tiredly, still hurting from her fall.
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 3:57 pm
((Eh, whatever.))
"Right. That's wonderful and all but I have a strict, 'No ******** in the restaurant' rule instituted here. So it might not be exactly to her tastes." Lorenzo said, watching p***y Cat, "Though you don't seem to be in any condition to take this message back to her. Besides that someone accused of being a serial rapist."
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 3:59 pm
(doesn't matter to me...been a while since we've done a CPM though....*shrug*)
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 4:01 pm
"She would pay you handsomely for it... and who?" PC asked, though she knew who.
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 4:16 pm
"She'd have to follow my rules, mayor or not." Lorenzo said firmly, then shrugged, "Some half dressed woman with a gun."
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 4:17 pm
"I'll be sure to tell her..." PC said, then started trying to get up.
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 4:19 pm
"Not yet you won't." Lorenzo said, walking up and pushing PC back down with his large metal arm, "You're going to rest until you're not this ******** up. You could barely walk right now."
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 4:22 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 4:24 pm
Lorenzo nodded and went back towards the door, taking a tray with a bowl of pasta and some garlic bread with a glass of milk, he headed back and offered PC the tray, "There, eat up."
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 4:31 pm
PC had drifted back to sleep in the time it took him to bring the food.
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2011 4:34 pm
Lorenzo sighed, "Or not." He muttered, setting the tray on the bedside table and sitting back down against the door, pulling out a screwdriver and tightening up his arm.
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