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 Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2012 2:43 am
She rolled her eyes at Helena's bravado and made her way into her bedroom. Her hair was soaking wet and her towel was rapped around her body. "Between you, Waylon, and Mr. Sage I'm at my wits end. One of these days I'm going to take a cyanide pill and leave you to bolster and brag to crocodile."
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2012 2:49 am
Helena shook her head grinning "well before your sanity snaps, what kind of whore do you want to be? I've got many themed dresses and outfits." She took a long hard look at Pamela's body and red hair "maybe a saloon girl?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2012 3:08 am
She dried her hair after having slipped on a simple white, A-line dress and some matching pumps. They'd have to go to Helena's residence for the costume so she didn't want to over dress. She laughed. "Do men actually fancy that?" She thought for a moment. "Maybe the hooker approach is the wrong one... How do we terrorize a group of thugs?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2012 11:44 am
Helena smiled and shook her head "oh nononono, you're not getting out of it." She tied her hair back into a bun "I am slutting you up sometime today. It should be easy, two sexy little things wander into their territory, their boss wants to have a first shot at the new girls, we have our shot with him." She laughed as she walked to the door "we take our pay and leave, who will believe that he was over powered by two whores?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 19, 2012 10:12 pm
She licked her lips and grin. "No, you've been teasing me and aggrivating me a lot lately. I don't think I want to treat you with the sight of me all slutted out," she gave san evil grin.
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Posted: Fri Oct 19, 2012 10:18 pm
Helena smiled "well it was your idea to dress as a hooker." She tapped her chin and pondered "oh I know, I bet I can dress you up as an Army Recruitment Girl, we can stop by their little club and try to recruit them."
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Posted: Fri Oct 19, 2012 11:10 pm
Pamela laughed grabbing her purse. "Your other idea was better. Believe it or not I have people watching me... and you." She sighed. "Lets just dress to your slutty comfort zone and beat up some baddies."
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Posted: Fri Oct 19, 2012 11:36 pm
Helena hooked her arm with Pamela's "you my dear, need to live alittle, I think tonight I will get you good and drunk." Walking with Pamela out of the room, she walked to the elevator "tonight, we'll go out to a classy club and have some fun, like we used to."
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Posted: Sat Oct 20, 2012 2:08 pm
"I'm not getting drunk around the horny like of you," she followed her friend. "I do find it sad that the twp of us can't think of anything to do to kill time. Are we really this lost without your puppy to kick around?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 20, 2012 2:53 pm
Helena entered the elevator and rode it down to the garage level where her car was parked "oh there is plenty to do, you just don't want to do them." She opened the passenger door for Pamela and sat in the driver seat "we'll head to The Princess, give you a home made brew of liquid courage, we'll dress up. Lay the beat down on some good ol' boys. It'll be fun."
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Posted: Sat Oct 20, 2012 11:05 pm
She pouted, following obediently after her friend. "It's not my fault I've grown up and you haven't. Lets see you keep your girlish auroa in my line of work."
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Posted: Sat Oct 20, 2012 11:45 pm
Helena smiled as she drove back to The Princess "I've grown out, you've grown up." She gave the idea some thought as she pulled into her private garage "I do find the uniform very sexy. Maybe I should get me one?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2012 2:11 am
All she could do is laugh and rub her temples. Helena was so incourageable. "Why not? When has common sense a logic ever stopped you deary?" She yawned. She hadn't realized how much of her entertainment was based on aggravating Waylon.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2012 2:56 am
Helena parked and stepped out of her car, walking around to unlock Pamela's door "I have to balance a million dollar bootlegging business, but if I stress over it for too long, I run the risk of jeopardizing it myself." She put her hand on her hip as she held the door open "for every hour I work, I give myself an hour to play. Try it, it'll keep the grays out of your fiery fields."
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2012 10:57 pm
Pamela stepped out of the car. "What your mouth." She pointed her clutch menacingly at Helena."That one was for free." No one teased her about graying.
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