<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4c/Jules.png)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Juliette De La Montagne (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215726.msg10601375#msg10601375) aka Kajun Kitten<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Open<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Back Room<br/><strong>When: </strong>Sunday, June 1st, 8pm-ish<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>black corset, leather mini, fishnets, stilettos, black fingerless gloves, and leather collar<br/><strong>Musical Inspiration:</strong>Nickleback - Something in Your Mouth (http://youtu.be/vt-UtzP1u1g)<br/><hr/>It was Sunday night which meant usually she'd be in a session with a regular right about now but Juliette had taken the time to dress as requested--lots of leather and a collar since he liked to play at taking the 'Domme' down a notch--only to find out that he'd canceled. Something about his wife or other which she took to mean she wouldn't be seeing him for a good long while if ever again. He probably shouldn't have stolen her panties that last time. Dumb ass. Still, it was rather bitter sweet actually. The man was one of her more... hands on customers and one she even looked forward to after a long week of boring ass school and equally boring clients though usually playing with him meant she was taking Monday and possibly even Tuesday off. He also used to leave the best tips.<br/><br/>Ah well, seemed she'd have to hit the back room and see who she might lure in place of the lost customer. She'd settle for a walk-in this time though if she could hook herself a new regular she most certainly would. It wasn't exactly big bucks they were rolling in here but Juliette liked to keep the change flowing. Her daddy still hadn't cut her off--likely because he mistakenly believed she'd settled down into something 'respectable'--but just in case she was squirreling away all the cash she could out of his reach. A girl had to protect herself, right?<br/><br/>There was a brief thought about changing clothes first to something less... leather, but Juliette decided against it. She wasn't in the mood for hand holding tonight so if the leather scared them she didn't want them anyway. Checking her make-up, a simple smoky eye and only lightly tinted gloss was enough for her, and long hair to be sure everything was in order, the southern wild child made sure 'the girls' were properly in place before donning her kitten mask and heading out to the back room. Her strut seemed to be timed to some music only she could hear and the moment she hit the door her lips curved into a playful smile that grew as she looked around to see whom she might tempt for the night.