<div class="floatleft">(http://i1264.photobucket.com/albums/jj499/MzHyde/BossCat_zpsb868c077.jpg)</div><strong>Katrina Lawton ~ Boss Kat</strong><br/><strong>Role:</strong>Team Leader<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Ground Floor<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Any<br/><br/>Another day, another dollar. Yawn. Katrina shuffled down the spiral staircase, one hand on the railing to avoid any nasty spills. Once tumbling down the stairs was enough. Granted, she was drunk that time, but one can never be too careful. Especially when it was early and she was still worn from the night before. Which one of the girls had she fucked the night before? ...All of them? Nah, even for her that would've been pushing it. Couldn't remember, though. Maybe one of them, maybe two. Maybe at the same time. She was kind of half-drunk on beer and half-drunk on a job well done. Either way, she'd had her fun. As she hit the last step, she grunted and shielded her eyes from the light streaming in through the windows.<br/><br/>"...Okay, so maybe my idea of 'early' is noon.." Kat muttered to herself. Yeah. A good time last night. Definitely. Katrina was barely dressed, wearing only a pair of black panties and a red and black checkered flannel shirt left wide open, bare breasts and toned stomach both exposed. This was pretty well dressed for Kat in the morning. More often than not she shuffled down in panties, hair a mess. One time she went naked. She was not a morning person. The blonde moved groggily over to the kitchen area, on the hunt for coffee. First, she'd get refreshed and perked up, then she'd see if the Kates had come up with any new jobs.