<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/c0/85/a6/c085a6818614467e4e2a1f5d5b03105e.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>Ottava Harp (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.0)<br/><strong>Alias</strong>Lyric<br/><strong> Location</strong>Her office (http://robinbarondesign.com/wp-content/uploads_old/2012/12/atlantahomes.jpeg)<br/><strong>Time</strong>around 10am on day one<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>Black short skirt and white shirt with one to many buttons undone<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>Alice<br/><hr/><br/>Ottava cleared her throat a second time, her face aflame! She didn't want to be just viewing a scene like that, she wanted to be an eager participant. Her free hand strayed to a drawer in her desk, her fingers ran around the handle...so tempting to bring out some toys to award her some relief, the golden haired woman shook her head sending ringlets flying. It was a good job the vision on the orb was only one way!<br/><br/>"Alice..so sorry to disturb your lunch" she began her polite the female got straight to the point not wishing to retain the other woman long. "I have a favour to ask of you" she paused again her mouth twitched slightly as she suddenly noticed a piece of cake was stuck in the blonds hair! Ottava clapped a hand to her mouth to stifle her laughter her body shook for a few seconds before she was able to continue.<br/><br/>"Ah hem, yes the thing is dear girl I have to go to the monthly Tangentolist meeting and I must depart after hours tonight. Can I count upon you to keep an eye on the girls?" She asked. Ottava knew she was asking quite a bit. To watch over the girls and make sure the patrons got every wish their dirty minds desired was no easy task. However after the scene she had just interupted the owner of the Brothel was certain that Alice was more then up to the task.