<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/27/HarlequinMask.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><em>Harlequin, Security</em></span></span><br/><strong>Where: </strong>The patio --> The Mirror Bedroom<br/><strong>When: </strong>Thursday, shortly after dinner, week 1<br/><strong>Who: </strong>Duchesse<br/><strong>Status: </strong>Closed<br/><hr/><div style="text-align: justify;"><br/>Duchesse informed him that he had set the bar quite high. Sure, Harlequin hoped to himself that he hadn't said too much, or made a promise he couldn't keep - but he was convinced and confident that he could do precisely what he offered to do for her. He couldn't remember a time he wanted to impress a woman this badly... At worst, he had given her one climax (which she had started herself, but who's counting?). But he was giddy with excitement - if he played his cards right and pleased Duchesse enough, who knows what offers she might make to him in the future?<br/><br/>The newcomer was striking to look at, and the more he looked, the more he thought that she COULD be related to Duchesse! They were nearly the same height, same hair-color, pretty close to the same lengths, their body-types were quite similar (and both incredibly stunning) and both had sweet, mocha-colored skin. Sure, their eyes were different (Duchesse had dark eyes, the newcomer had vivid green ones), but Duchesse even greeted the woman by the name of 'J', complimenting her on her choice of mask. <br/><br/>In response to J's offer, and Harlequin's spoken words, Duchesse seemed to make a decision, and gave him the command to take J with him to the mirror room. Harlequin smiled at that - the mirrors in that place would offer -all sorts- of kinky views of any sort of 'play' they engaged in together. Duchesse also instructed him to make J 'ready', but not to 'lose it all' in the process. He nodded, understanding her wishes and fully intending to respect them. But the way she spoke, it also meant Duchesse would be departing their company for a time.<br/><br/>Was she going to see another man (or woman) Harlequin wondered? Was it any of his business? Had he failed her in some way? Well, if she wanted him to know why she was leaving, she'd tell him, and for now he simply nodded in acknowledgement, and did note that Duchesse spoke as if she would indeed join them a little later. She even hinted at stopping by storage and picking up a toy or two, and asked for suggestions.<br/><br/>Harlequin smiled. "I recommend bringing not one... but -two- vibrators," he said, "Because I have two hands," he added with a smile and a wink. "And... if there are any available, a cock-ring might be beneficial," he said. He felt only a tiny bit of embarrassment suggesting the last item - would Duchesse - or J for that matter - assume he couldn't hold his seed? In truth, no matter how much stamina a man had, the ring would allow him to maintain an erection longer than usual - which could be used by one (or both) of these ladies to enjoy, so he pushed away such concerns and then prepared to guide J to their assigned location....<br/><br/>(Closed - Continued in The Mirror Bedroom)</div>