<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/TkNo2mb.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Ashleigh Slater (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=281599.msg13854315#msg13854315)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>(as pictured)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Table<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Autumn, Katie, open to anyone else at the table,<br/><hr/><br/>Ashleigh couldn't help but giggle as Katie told her to be nice. She didn't quite understand the dynamic between herself and Autumn it would seem, or how easily they'd picked up right where they left off even though it had been years. The insults and cattiness were just part of their jam. Or at least Ashleigh hoped they were. They sure that felt way. But still she mouthed back<em>Okayyyy</em>in a very slightly mocking 'yes<em>mom</em>' sort of way.<br/><br/>She nodded along happily to Katie's story, but the conclusion caught her in a frozen mid-nod as the words 'pre op transexual porn actress' came out of her mouth.<br/><br/>"Bluh?" Ashleigh managed after a moment of frantic blinking trying to process that. "Pre op?" She whispered far more quietly than Katie had said. "That means..." she glanced down, eyes widening. "Porn..." she repeated, still quietly. "That means.." Her eyes widened as she realized that the thing she couldn't see any hint of between Katie's legs must be...and the rest of her... and "Oh damn." She said, setting her drink down and looking like she might faint for a second.<br/><br/>The thing about being addicted to sex is that you don't watch a lot of porn. No reason to watch it when you're always going after it, and when you looked like Ashleigh and were more than willing to improperly pressure pretty things to your way then it was very easy to get laid and you never needed to watch other people do it. So she was caught completely off guard by this revelation and the possibilities, the many, many, possibilities were frazzling her poor brain even worse than the booze and the thoughts of Autumn and Old Faithful were. "Damn." She repeated.<br/><br/>"Uhhh me?" She said finally realizing there had been a question after that bombshell. "Oh uh, I uh," She blushed a little, she had been prepared to say all this but was so thrown off balance that she was suddenly nervous again and whispered barely loud enough for the girls next to her and those just beyond them to hear, "You know uh, got kicked out of the army and went to prison and now I'm a stuntwoman and trying to make amends to those my sex addiction has harmed." She spoke very fast like it was all no big deal, although the lady clearly did protest too much as she quickly took a deep gulp of vodka to avoid talking more.<br/><br/>She recovered enough to give Autumn a pouty glare for her comments but clearly wasn't actually offended. "Yeah like you really want to see me in a tent." She teased, wiggling her shoulders to show off what was showed off, and then gulped again and quickly covered what was dropped into her lip.<br/><br/>She leaned into Autumn and whispered. "You could just stay you know, having you next to me does the same thing..." she grinned hopefully invitingly, but not enough, anti-social Autumn was already off. "Damn." She whispered, watching her go.<br/><br/>"Hrmmm." She turned back to the table, her drink in one hand, the little clip hidden in the other. "Well now you've all gone and been so social you scared off my robot. Hope you're all proud of yourselves." She laughed at the collected group.