<div class="floatleft">(https://68.media.tumblr.com/db7db8f7840683039c51474aa07235f2/tumblr_ohv16aumZA1r4pwnio1_1280.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name</strong>: Violet "Vi" Abigail Leighton (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=264761.msg13070189#msg13070189)<br/><strong>Time &amp; Location</strong>: Night | Leighton Study<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: Beneath Robe (https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/27/23/f6/2723f6403ed9e2756c1f3503bef13391.jpg)<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Clark Leighton<br/><strong>Content</strong>: Fun and games<br/><br/><hr/><br/>"Oh, shush. They didn't upset me any, just surprised me.  Aric was one of them and some other boy I've never seen before.<em>I</em>thought they were a couple and had snuck in to keep from prying eyes, but Aric assured me that wasn't the case.  I think it's nice that young men are so much less inhibited about that sort of thing now."  She smiled up at him and then looked back at the screen, nibbling thoughtfully on her lower lip as she relinquished control of the mouse.<br/><br/>"See, it did that before!  Oh...Oh!  Well, that<em>is</em>quite sad.  I hope your assessment of the creator's potential methods are wrong and he just did it this way to change things up.  Otherwise I lament for any of his former lovers."  She giggled and then nudged him a bit, rising to her feet and pointing at the now-empty set.  "Nope.  You have to get me through Beli, at least.  Once I see how you do it, then I can handle the rest."<br/><br/>She nodded and brushed her hair out of her face, eyes twinkling.  "I went for her first.  She's so cute and that in initial scene of her in the bikini is so adorable.  Plus, she teaches yoga!  She barely edged out Kyanna, but I didn't like the way Kyanna behaved in that scene with the angry blond girl.<em>Her</em>I<em>reslly</em>don't like.  She needs a spanking."<br/><br/>The cool silk of her fur-trimmed robe slid effortlessly against her skin, but at least she had it tied this time and there was<em>something</em>underneath.  Yes, it was a black bodysuit that was completely sheer, but it was<em>something</em>.  "Oh, how was the party, darling?  Was Yvonne making a fool of herself?"  Her distaste for Yvonne St. Clair was no secret.  She'd called the woman classless, tawdry, cheap and pretty much every other term in that vein over the time she'd known her, and without giving a damn who heard her.  She even had a habit of 'forgetting' to invite the woman to events she held in her home, claiming that even her lingerie and sex toy parties were too up-scale for her.