It only took three cigarettes and a bottle of rotgut for Maggies posh ass to show up. Cain could have spent the time checking into this or that,but instead she had a nice few minutes in the back of her limo, hand 'adjusting' the sensor-driven toy between her legs.   She hadn't gotten off in like....4 days now?  As far as she was concerned, that was a goddamned crime.  Her thoughts traveled then sank between the -fantastic- tits of the older woman, but each time she got close to her goal, she'd think of Toshi, and ruin the entire goddamn thing.  She'd never known squiddy to be so damned boner-killing, but ..well. Shit changed she imagined.<br/><br/>She missed Toshimi. But Cain wasn't stupid. Toshi would be back to finish her off. An maybe she deserved it. But until then, it wad business as usual.<br/>She had a pretty nice half-ie going when she spotted the older woman's fine ass sway up the steps to her apartment.<span style="color: #003366">"SHIT!"</span>she bolted up, cigarette falling to her pants,<div class="ToggleTriggerAnchor bbCodeSpoilerContainer">
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</div>the butt out. Once successful, she brushed herself off, hoping the ash directly atop the weirdy still half tent she was sporting wouldn't be noticed by the older woman.<br/><br/><br/>She jogged to catch up, with no signs of anyone else nearby, she called out.<span style="color: #003366"> "You look awful happy for someone I just made 6k off of while in the klink."</span>She fumbled for another  cigarette as she tried to keep up,<span style="color: #003366"> "But I mean, 6k is fuckin pennies for you these days isn't it? What do you pull in  for destroying entire pleasure liners?Becuase it seems like a damn lucrative business." </span><br/><br/>Her devilish smile spoke volumes. She had come to play, and their conversation from before was -far- from over.<span style="color: #003366">"So tell me... "</span>She jogged ahead, opening the door for the older woman as she made an -overt- display of eying her up.<span style="color: #003366">"Why me? Why the bar?" </span>She had done her homework, but there was really very little information on Maggie .<span style="color: #003366"> "If you wanted to get thrown around a bit before my boys fucked you, you could have asked sweet cheeks." <br/>
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S</span><span style="color: #000000">he feigned 'casual' pretty well, but there were certainly cracks in her veneer that were not there at their first meeting. Business came first. If the station wouldn't protect Toshimi, maybe a rival would? It was a long shot, but all Cain could do was hope. Stress was taking hold of the girl, and with the right pressure applied,she'd unravel.</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>