<b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(242, 174, 223)">Pairing:</span></b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(242, 174, 223)"> Elise<br/>
<b>Location:</b> Tent 1<br/>
<b>Tagged: </b>Richard<br/>
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“Oh, that sounds like a good idea, Mr. Nailor.” Elise crawls over to the proper spot, and lays herself next to him, hoping her tension doesn’t show as his fingers tease down her arm.<br/>
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“The skirt? No, Mr. Nailor, it’s the not-wearing-underwear that causes the trouble.” Elise titters. OMG, she cannot believe she just said that! And what’s more, Mr. Nailor is actually playing along!<br/>
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And he is warm, too. Elise presses back into him, wriggling her butt a little to tease him. She could feel the danger hanging over the situation, her friend’s father seeming predatory. Her heart pumps a little faster as her situation heats up in more ways than one. Wow, this was one hell of a thrill!<br/>
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“I hope you won’t call the uniform inspectors, Mr. Nailor. I’ll be good in the future, I promise!” Bringing one knuckle of her left hand up to her lips, Elise gnaws on it in fake worry. "You can let me slide just this once, right? My daddy will kill me if he knew!"</span>