A Little Night Spying - Burglar [NC, EX]
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				Title: <strong>A Little Night Spying - Burglar [NC, EX]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TanaSilver</strong> on <strong>11-04-2010, 07:12:38</strong>
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				This particular street went to sleep pretty early, or at least, that's how it seemed tonight. Still, you could never be too careful. You had to pick your targets carefully; risk versus reward, baby.<br><br>One house in particular stood out, just a little nicer than the others. There were no cars out front, and all the windows were dark, which meant no one was home. Judging from how nice the place looked from the outside, who knew what wonderful treasures lay inside.<br><br>The side gate was unlocked, a good omen. More nice stuff in the backyard. Now, to find a way in, and hope they were dumb enough not to set an alarm.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Little Night Spying - Burglar [NC, EX]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>11-04-2010, 09:04:29</strong>
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				Joe grinned as he kept moving through the yard, keeping silent, and hidden. His eyes searching for any tell tale signs that the house was indeed protected by some sort of alarm system. After about ten minutes of checking he was confident that there was nothing that would call out in the night if he opened a window.<br><br>Moving quickly he selected one of the basement windows and began to pick the lock. His hands moving quickly as he attempted to break his way in. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Little Night Spying - Burglar [NC, EX]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TanaSilver</strong> on <strong>11-04-2010, 09:17:40</strong>
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				There were a couple of basement windows to choose from, but each one he tried, they seemed tight as a drum. If he could just get it open, they were large enough for him to slip through with a little shimmying, but the damn things wouldn't budge. It didn't help that he was operating in near total darkness. Joe had a flashlight on him, but he wasn't sure if it was wise to turn it on yet while he was still outside.<br><br>The backyard was spacious, with a nice swimming pool and hot tub. A large sliding glass door appeared to let into a kitchen. All the lights were out inside, and still no signs of life, so at least there was that.<br><br>Joe considered his options: he could just break a basement window, and hope no one heard; or, he could try some of the larger windows or the door into the garage.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Little Night Spying - Burglar [NC, EX]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>11-04-2010, 09:24:58</strong>
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				Joe sighed, slowly standing up. He paused looking around….well this wasn’t a good start. But what the hell…he might as well try a few other things before getting desperate. He remembered the old man who had taught him his trade. There was nothing that someone couldn’t break into, all it took was effort and time.&nbsp; <br><br>With that in mind Joe moved around to the back end of the house looking around at each window, then at the doors he moved towards the garage, he’d check to see if it was locked. And if it was he’d try to pick it, and if that didn’t work he’d see what else he could come up with. He didn’t want to break anything yet…but he’d have to if he needed to, this house was a good find and it was worth a little risk. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Little Night Spying - Burglar [NC, EX]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TanaSilver</strong> on <strong>11-04-2010, 09:58:55</strong>
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				Joe was already reaching for his lockpit set, figuring the door to the garage was the best bet given that those locks often sucked, when he gave the sliding glass door a try. To his surprise, not only was it unlocked, it was open a few inches. Whoever lived here was careless.<br><br>Even if the house had an alarm, it obviously wasn't activated, not with a door ajar. He slid it open wider, looking inside. The kitchen was roomy and well-appointed, with an island in the middle and granite counter tops. The residents might not mind their doors, but they sure had good taste in home decor. Even in the dark, Joe spotted a cutlery set that he could pawn for almost a hundred bucks. This was just the tip of the iceberg, however; this place had to have more.<br><br>The kitchen let out into a spacious living room and, on the other end, a dining hall. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Little Night Spying - Burglar [NC, EX]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>12-04-2010, 07:26:07</strong>
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				Joe smiled and shook his head as he walked in, who ever left this place unlocked was just asking for it…and he was gonna give it to them. He took a quick mental note on what was inside the house moving from room to room keeping his steps silent and quick. After a minute or two he felt ready to check upstairs. <br><br>He began to walk up the stairs, moving as quite as possible and keeping his ears open knowing it was totally possible that someone would be asleep in the house. His hand slowly drifting to the handgun he carried when ever he was 'on the job' he'd never had to kill anyone but knew that if it came to it he would. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Little Night Spying - Burglar [NC, EX]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TanaSilver</strong> on <strong>12-04-2010, 20:20:31</strong>
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				The rest of the downstairs rooms were filled with equally nice goods, including a flat screen plasma television in the living room. That sure would be nice to take, but it's not exactly going to fit into Joe's pocket. On the carpet before the tv are a pair of pink two-pound weights, and the air smells slightly of lingering sweat, like someone had worked out in here recently. Joe spotted the case for an exercise DVD on the couch, and he got the feeling that he wasn't alone in the house.<br><br>Making his way upstairs, he listened, but all he heard were his own footsteps. Reaching the top floor, he saw a hall stretching to his left and right, and for the first time he spotted light. At the far end of the hall, to his left, was a door slightly ajar with light coming from under it. There was another door to the far end of the hallway to the right, and two doors in between, although none of them showed signs of life. In the gloom of the hallway he could make out dark shapes on the walls, picture frames with family photos no doubt.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Little Night Spying - Burglar [NC, EX]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>12-04-2010, 20:47:08</strong>
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				Joe ‘s&nbsp; eyes narrowed and his body tensed up. He had to make a choice, either split and make a run for it, or confront whoever was home, incapacitate them,&nbsp; and then sack the place, which ever decision he made he had to make now. He mulled it over in his head, a score like this didn’t come by every so often, he could make some good money hear. Enough to set him up for at least a few months…that decided it. He’d take his chances. He quickly moved to the door. His hand slowly pulling the gun out of its holster, once at the door he listened carefully wanting to see if he could hear anyone in the room .&nbsp; &nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Little Night Spying - Burglar [NC, EX]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TanaSilver</strong> on <strong>13-04-2010, 02:20:59</strong>
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				As Joe neared the door, softening his step, one of the floorboards gave a nasty creek. It really wasn't that loud, but in the silent house it seemed to roar, at least to Joe. He froze, his ears alert for activity beyond the door. He was listening so intensely he had to steady his own breathing.<br><br>A good half minute goes by, and he hears nothing.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Little Night Spying - Burglar [NC, EX]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>13-04-2010, 07:33:25</strong>
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				Joe slowly releases his breath, well if anyone’s in there they haven’t heard him yet, hell maybe he got lucky and they are asleep in bed. If so this will go smoothly. He pauses slowly stepping back, being careful to avoid the creaky board. <br><br>Quickly going over his plan in his head, he will push the door open and scan the room if someone’s awake he’ll move fast and draw the gun on them.&nbsp; Get them to hold still and take it from there. All in all he figures it’s a pretty solid plan for having been made up in under 30 seconds. Lots of things can go wrong but at this point it’s his best move. He takes another breath then reaches forward pushing the door open with his left hand, holding the gun tight in his right.&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Little Night Spying - Burglar [NC, EX]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TanaSilver</strong> on <strong>13-04-2010, 07:55:39</strong>
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				No sooner had Joe pushed the door open and taken a step forward than he nearly has a heart attack as a high-pitched, ear-splitting scream slams him between the eyes. He hears her before he sees her, but standing in the middle of a large bedroom is a beautiful, and completely freaked, blonde girl.<br><br>She's wearing nothing but a towel, which covers her from chest to thigh. Her hair is wet, her shoulders glistening, so there must have been a shower in her recent past. She's very attractive, with long, blonde hair, crystal blue eyes, and the shape of her towel at her chest promises more beauty underneath. She looks to be around nineteen, give or take a year.<br><br>It's hard to process all of that, however, with her screaming and practically hopping in place in an utter panic. Joe gets the distinct impression that she's been standing there for at least a minute, staring at the door. She probably heard the noise, worked up her imagination, and then when the nightmare turned real she completely flipped.<br><br>Spotting the gun in his hand draws fresh screams, and the girl begins to back up quickly, clutching the top of her towel.<br><br>"WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE!" she screams nearly incoherently.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Little Night Spying - Burglar [NC, EX]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>14-04-2010, 00:36:52</strong>
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				Joe didn’t even try to translate whatever the girl screamed at him, she spoke far too fast, and far&nbsp; too loudly. His eyes ran over her body, she was quite lovely. He took a quick step back, putting a little more room between them in case she got stupid, at the same time he said “Hands up now!” his voice loud and firm “get your hands up or I’ll end you right here!” he said.<br><br>He knew he had to shut her up and do it quick. As these thoughts ran through his head he looked around the room for any and everything that might prove useful in detaining the girl. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Little Night Spying - Burglar [NC, EX]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TanaSilver</strong> on <strong>14-04-2010, 01:57:44</strong>
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				The girl seemed practically unable to control herself, she was in such a fit of surprise and alarm. She raised her left arm, but her right remained clutched at the towel, as she staggered as though her feet didn't know what to do with themselves.<br><br>She backed up a few feet, finally raising both arms into the air, her eyes fixated on the gun before returning to Joe's face. She had stopped screaming, though her mouth was still working like she was about to get started again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Little Night Spying - Burglar [NC, EX]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>15-04-2010, 20:08:12</strong>
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				&nbsp;Joe nodded his head “good” he said firmly as he let his eyes rest on the girl again “now I’m going to be honest with you” he said keeping his voice calm, “I don’t want to hurt you. I’m just here to take what I want and leave, if you manage to behave yourself this will go smoothly and I’ll be gone before you know it.” <br><br>He let this sink before moving to the large flat screen tv directly to his right. He kept his eyes on her as he reached over behind it with his free hand, pulling the cable cord out, yanking hard so that it broke free of both the tv, and the wall socket. The cord was strong, copper wrapped in rubber, she’d have to be very very strong to break it. “Now you’re going to do exactly as I say” he said firmly, “I want you to turn around, get on your knees and put your hands behind your back” <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Little Night Spying - Burglar [NC, EX]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TanaSilver</strong> on <strong>15-04-2010, 23:28:04</strong>
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				The blonde kept her hands held high, and although she looked freaked, Joe's calm tone seemed to rub off on her. She glanced over her shoulder in the direction of the bathroom door behind her, as though considering bolting for it, but her eyes returned to Joe's gun; that was just too intimidating to risk turning her back on.<br><br>"Okay, okay," she said, her voice shaky. She turned around and got down on her knees, then placed her hands behind her back. The eggshell white bath towel remained in place, firmly wrapped.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Little Night Spying - Burglar [NC, EX]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>15-04-2010, 23:58:15</strong>
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				Joe moved fast, he knew that if he let her get even a second of time more than necessary things could go bad, he pushed the gun into the waist band of his pants and rushed over behind her quickly taking a knee and grabbing both of her wrists he began to tie her hands. Not being careful to make sure it didn’t hurt focusing more on making sure that she couldn’t get away. Tense and ready incase she tried to do something stupid. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Little Night Spying - Burglar [NC, EX]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TanaSilver</strong> on <strong>16-04-2010, 01:06:28</strong>
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				Her wrists were still a little moist from her recent shower, but the skin was smooth and felt nice. She remained kneeling in front of Joe, very stiff and nervous. A slight gasp of pain escaped her as Joe pulled the bindings tight, but she didn't try anything funny.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Little Night Spying - Burglar [NC, EX]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>16-04-2010, 08:52:47</strong>
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				Once he was confident that the cords were nice and tight and she wasn’t about to wiggle free of them Joe quickly stood back up. Pulling her to her feet by her bound arms. Once he had her standing he moved his hand to the towel pulling it off her body and flinging it aside “that is to make sure you don’t get the idea to go running off while I’m rummaging around the house” he said. Knowing that even though he intended to tie her down, it would help for her to have to give pause to running outside if she managed to get free.<br><br>He nodded at the bed “now go lay down, and get comfy you’re gonna be in bed for a while” he said his voice still firm and totally in control. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Little Night Spying - Burglar [NC, EX]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TanaSilver</strong> on <strong>16-04-2010, 09:53:57</strong>
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				"Ah!" the girl gasped as he pulled the towel free. Her body was as hot as Joe had hoped, firm and toned, breasts nicely rounded. She was momentarily stunned, surprised by the sudden removal of her only covering. <br><br>Awkwardly, her arms bound behind her, she climbed atop the bed and lay down on her side. Joe noted that her bush was neatly trimmed. As she caught him looking, she crossed her legs, trying for some degree of modesty, though she blushed crimson from embarrassment. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Little Night Spying - Burglar [NC, EX]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>16-04-2010, 11:00:37</strong>
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				Joe laughed a bit as he looked at the girl’s bush “feeling shy?” he asked, hell if he was going to have to go through the trouble of making sure that she would stay put he might as well enjoy it.<br><br>As he said this he moved around the room, heading into what appeared to be the closet, looking around he opened a few draws finally finding what he was looking for. He quickly grabbed three leather belts and returned to the main room. Moving to the girl he began to use two of the belts to secure her ankles to the bed posts.&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Little Night Spying - Burglar [NC, EX]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TanaSilver</strong> on <strong>16-04-2010, 19:04:49</strong>
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				As Joe returned with the belts, the girl began to look very nervous. "What are you going to do?" As he took hold of an ankle to secure it, she started to freak out again.<br><br>"No, don't touch me!" she cried, trying to pull her leg away and kick at him. She was frisky, and a little stronger than she looked, but she didn't have much leverage and Joe had little trouble holding her leg down as he tied one, then the other. <br><br>She lay on her back, lying on her bound arms, legs spread wide with her ankles tied to the posts. With her arms behind her, it forced her to thrust her chest out, making her tits look even sexier. She was breathing hard, like she was on the edge of a panic attack.<br><br>"You said you're going to rob the place, you don't have to tie me up like this!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Little Night Spying - Burglar [NC, EX]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>19-04-2010, 22:42:12</strong>
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				Joe frowned, she was making a lot of noise, he needed to find a way to shut her up.&nbsp; Looking around the room an idea struck him. Without a word he quickly bent down and grabbed her under ware from the pile of clothes he guessed she’d taken off before the shower.&nbsp; He quickly balled them up and stuffed them into her mouth as she was mid sentence ‘shut up” he said firmly. As soon as they were in her mouth his hand was in the right cargo pocket of his pants grabbing a small roll of duct tape. He quickly tapped her mouth shut and then stepped back to view her. She was very pretty “well now” he said “I guess I’ll just help myself” with that he began to rummage around her room, looking for any valuables, mildly curious to see what a girl her age had around her room. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Little Night Spying - Burglar [NC, EX]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TanaSilver</strong> on <strong>20-04-2010, 00:49:30</strong>
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				The girl's eyes shot wide as Joe stuffed the undies in her mouth; she obviously had never had that particular experience before. She tried to spit them out, but the duct tape soon ended that. She twitched on the bed as she struggled against her bonds, face quickly growing red as she tried to scream, which produced very little besides some muffled, throaty sounds.<br><br>As Joe went about the room, the girl exhausted herself and settled down, breathing rapidly through her nose. Joe quickly realized his error; this wasn't the girl's room, but a master bedroom, most likely her parents. The art on the wall and the delicate lamp on the dresser just wasn't the kind of stuff a teenager would have. Of course, then there was the jewelry box in the top dresser drawer. The box was small, but held a treasure of fine necklaces and bracelets, more than a few bearing precious stones. The owners of this collection weren't rich, but they also weren't afraid to spend money on ice. Joe figured he could unload the goods for at least five thousand dollars, ten if he was lucky.<br><br>As Joe calculates the jewelry in his head, the house phone starts to ring, a handset on an end-table next to the bed. The girl turns her head toward it, like she's hoping she might be able to answer the phone with her mind.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Little Night Spying - Burglar [NC, EX]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>20-04-2010, 01:57:40</strong>
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				Joe’s eyes narrow as he looks over at the phone, seeing that there is an answering machine attached to it he decides to just let it ring, Stuffing the jewelry into one pocket he then heads over to the closet looking around finding a few things he likes the look of. Some designer suits, a few nice ties. He grabs them and carries them out of the closet laying them on the floor by the bed.&nbsp; <br><br>His eyes are again drawn to her body, “you’ve very beautiful” he says as he looks her up and down “are you a virgin?” he asks aiming the gun at her so it’s obvious she has to answer.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Little Night Spying - Burglar [NC, EX]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TanaSilver</strong> on <strong>20-04-2010, 02:30:19</strong>
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				The phone stops ringing as the answering machine picks up, and Joe can hear the caller leave a message while he's digging through the closet.<br><br>The voice is a guy, about twenty. "Hey Amanda, it's me. Just seeing if, ya know, you changed your mind. Well, I guess you're out. Okay, bye."<br><br>The girl, presumably Amanda, just can't keep her eyes off the gun when Joe waves it at her, though her gaze shifts to Joe as she hears his question. She stares blankly at him, black tape across her mouth, pausing before she gives a small "yes" nod of her head.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Little Night Spying - Burglar [NC, EX]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>20-04-2010, 02:52:08</strong>
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				Joe laughs “and I’m guessing that guy on the phone is your boyfriend?” he asks the amusement in his voice quite evident. He doesn’t even wait for an answer as he heads out of the room, he wants to check the rest of the house, his mind already wondering if he might get an added bonus tonight? His luck has been good so far, who knows he might get the time to have some fun with Amanda. <br><br>He goes from room to room moving fast eyeing different things, jewelry, watches, paintings. Anything easy to move and hard to trace. After about five minutes he heads over to what is obviously Amanda’s room. He takes his time here, he’s already set up a few piles of things to grab on his way out and now just wants to have a bit of fun. He looks around curious to see what he’ll find hidden away, wondering if he can find anything that might embarrass his captive. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Little Night Spying - Burglar [NC, EX]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TanaSilver</strong> on <strong>20-04-2010, 06:44:06</strong>
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				Joe takes a quick tour of the rest of the house, noting a few items here and there that would be easy to swipe. There was also some furniture that might fetch a fare price, but obviously not easily portable. A downstairs den had a decent looking computer in it, and a shelf with row upon row of Beanie Babies encased in clear plastic squares. That might be worth something in the right hands, but who knew.<br><br>Back upstairs, Joe located Amanda's bedroom at the opposite end of the hall from the master bedroom. Pink was certainly the predominant color in here, with matching wallpaper and bedsheets. Still, the place had a sense of style with a couple of large pillow seats scattered around the floor and several framed photos on the wall tastefully displayed. Nothing struck Joe as particularly embarrassing, although he'd never been a nineteen-year-old girl, so he wasn't entirely sure what was considered embarrassing.<br><br>He stood in the midst of the room, thinking, when he heard a sound in the hall. It sounded like a creaky floorboard, the same floorboard he had stepped on himself.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Little Night Spying - Burglar [NC, EX]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>22-04-2010, 07:57:02</strong>
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				Joe tensed up quickly drawing the pistol again, he began to make his way to the hall keeping as quite as he could. He wondered who it could be in the hall way, maybe the girl’s parents? A neighbor?&nbsp; Either way he’d have to act fast. He slowly moved to the girl’s door and listened carefully, after a second or two he pushed the door open with his side and stormed out. His gun leveled ready to shoot the intruder if he had to “Freeze!” he said firmly. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Little Night Spying - Burglar [NC, EX]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TanaSilver</strong> on <strong>22-04-2010, 09:09:15</strong>
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				Joe was surprised to see it was the girl herself in the hall, just outside the master bedroom. She looked at him with wide, terrified eyes. The duct tape was still in place, her arms were still behind her, but somehow she had gotten free. Joe had tied the belts tight. Nevertheless, they were belts, and the girl had apparently found some wiggle room.<br><br>She had been edging toward the nearby stairs, but froze when Joe appeared. Instead of staying put, she turned and ran back into the master bedroom, making muffled sounds that would have been screams had the tape not been in place.
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