<br/><div class="floatleft">(https://wjla.com/resources/media/59204c47-9023-47ae-ac8f-b1a019af1ed4-large16x9_1280x720_60418P00HXPFF.jpg)<br/></div><strong>Name</strong>Blake Mitchell (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=301924.msg14752548#msg14752548)<br/><strong>Alias</strong>Titan<br/><strong>Location</strong>The Watchtower<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>Blake<br/><hr/><br/>Blake felt her bump around, he could feel her shifting and moved up with her start up.  He noticed her jerk up right she was on top of the covers with a blanket while he was underneath.  She would have been quite the...pleasure slave for the night, but the young woman couldn't hold her liquir and her libido together so instead she passed out as they made it back to his place.  He pulled his blanket up over head fighting the fact that his night didn't turn out at all like he had planned not that he was trying to spurn Harriett at all, but he had no idea what was to come of that as well.  Seems like this was all not quite as cut and dry as he had planned.<br/><br/>"Your lover from last night?  At least that was the plan, but apparently you like drink over moaning and screaming."  He said as he moved the covers back.  "Bet you have a hangover don't you?"  He said as he laid their half naked next to her.