<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=150421.msg7324802#msg7324802">Quote from: Thufir Hawat on 04-12-2012, 00:39:04</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Kat<br/>In bar<br/>Creating a show of her own</strong><br/>"If you're security... I'm all for this new style", he whispered in her ear while trying to push her towards some parked cars. "And if you aren't... I still like your style, you know! Hey", he added, as if only now remembering it, "what's your name?"<br/>Then, of course, he intensified his efforts to get in the shade and grab her tits. Obviously, not knowing her name was a mere detail!<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><strong>Kat <br/>In the Car Park<br/>Evading Mister Angry’s advances.</strong><br/><br/><strong>"Security? Indeed!" </strong>She mumbled while she worked on a plan.<br/><br/>Kat was never a thinker, she acted on impulse and this was yet another example of getting herself into stupid situations. Mister Angry wasn’t giving up that easily as he propelled her to some parked cars. With all the groping he was doing he must have felt her scar by now and yet he seemed oblivious. It normally stopped groping quickly, so he just didn’t care what he grabbed. Kat had to act fast, as her body touched the back of one of the cars; she used it as leverage to pull herself up him and wrap her legs around his waist leaning into him, feeling his bulking body against her own little one. She gripped his arms and used the leverage and his distraction of her breasts and legs to scramble up him and onto the roof of the car. Using her combat boots as a weapon, she aimed for his head.<br/>