Towering Pines~St. Clair House
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				Title: <strong>Towering Pines~St. Clair House</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wicked Emi</strong> on <strong>29-03-2017, 01:23:46</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>The St. Clair's home</strong></span></div><br><div align="center">(http://dohertyinsurance.com/sites/default/files/imagecache/image-node/iStock_000001676426Medium%20white%20house.jpg)</div><br><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Master bedroom</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://hgtvhome.sndimg.com/content/dam/images/hgtv/fullset/2009/8/24/0/hdivd1009-bedroom-retreat.jpg.rend.hgtvcom.966.725.jpeg)</div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Living room</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://www.stylemotivation.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/10/22-Amazing-Living-Room-Design-Ideas-in-Modern-Style-1-620x366.jpg)</div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Backyard</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://blog.dcspub.com/media/2014/09/Most-Amazing-Backyards.jpg)</div></div></div><br><div align="center"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Home of:</strong></span></div><br><div align="center">(http://i.imgur.com/0gzSsUL.png)XxXxX(https://jeffarc.files.wordpress.com/2013/03/01324784-7f8c-4779-84cd-9a2ca91f840119.jpg)</div><div align="center">James St. Clair (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=264761.msg13074753#msg13074753)&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;~*~*~*~&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Yvonne St. Clair (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=264761.msg13069326#msg13069326)</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Towering Pines~St. Clair House</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GnothiSeauton</strong> on <strong>29-03-2017, 02:22:15</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/a8/6c/6a/a86c6a4ea2a504ae27794da454e88296.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; <strong>Alexandra Vale</strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=264761.msg13068641#msg13068641)<br><strong>Time / Location:</strong>&nbsp; Evening, just after the HOA meeting, when everyone is all over the place<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>&nbsp; Link (https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/fb/07/f6/fb07f6008e7e49db50cd206997406f98.jpg)<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; Corbin <br><strong>Content:</strong>&nbsp; Bad house guest<br><br><hr><br>It was turning into one of the more up and down evenings she'd experienced in some time.<br><br>There were a few highlights for Alex, moments that were bright spots.&nbsp; Any time in which all of the girls got together in the same room, even if they hadn't had a chance to sit and talk together, was always welcome.&nbsp; She had a chance to say hello to her darling Delilah, have a cookie, and enjoy the unexpected company of one of her few boy toys.<br><br>But there were also some challenging moments for Alex as well.&nbsp; She had sat through the President's little speech in silence and with more than a few rolling of her eyes.&nbsp; Why spend money on something she would never need or use?&nbsp; She had her own yoga studios, a gym membership, and a personal trainer with quite a lengthy and girthy body of work.&nbsp; She had her own pool, and detested HOA meetings.&nbsp; Why spend money to go to one in some other place?<br><br>And then there was Gregory.&nbsp; Any moment in which she had to deal with Gregory was a challenge unto itself.&nbsp; But to have him in such close quarters, to listen to him talk to her, all of which she pointedly ignored, was aggravating, and annoying to no end.<br><br>The bad outweighed the good, by a considerable margin, and she wasn't about to wander back home or go and deal with the meddling kids across the street.<br><br>Alex looked to Corbin, an idea crossing her mind.<br><br>“Come on.” She said to him.&nbsp; “Let's go explore the house.”<br><br>Alex would lead the way out of the living room, keeping her eyes peeled and on the look out.&nbsp; Most of the people there seemed to be absorbed in their own little gatherings, tending to the catering and wine, or discussing the parting going on across the way.&nbsp; It was because of this that Alex felt comfortable moving up the stairs unseen, up to the second level that had no one around to see, no one around to catch her in the act.<br><br>She found the master bedroom with ease, taking a step inside to look around at the spacious and furnished room.&nbsp; “Not bad.” She said.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Towering Pines~St. Clair House</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Top Cat</strong> on <strong>29-03-2017, 02:36:52</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/0gzSsUL.png)</div><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Character</strong>: James St. Clair</li><li><strong>Location</strong>: The St. Clair Residence</li><li><strong>Tagged</strong>: Luci Boivin</li></ul>James was just about to turn in and sulk in his office when a younger woman he didn't recognize stepped up to introduce herself to him. Her appearance looked goth, but her demeanor was more serious than her appearance suggested. <br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Thanks for inviting me. I know I'm brand new, but it's nice to see most of my neighbors. You said something about a neighborhood center? How much would you need in total?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>He considered the question for a moment, and said, "We haven't really crunched the numbers yet, but I expect a quarter-mil could at least get us to construction, if not the full project. Did you have some ideas for fundraising?" <br><br>He poured a pair of glasses of the Marquis d'Angerville, a low-production burgundy that he was fond of, and offered one. "I'm always looking for fresh ideas. I'm not much of an idea man, myself - more of a problem-solver." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Towering Pines~St. Clair House</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wicked Emi</strong> on <strong>29-03-2017, 04:34:44</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/67/cb/e7/67cbe7a6d3b99a13501925532d0b7932.jpg)</div><hr><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Character</strong>: Lucille "Luci" Boivin</li><li><strong>Location</strong>: The St. Clair Residence</li><li><strong>Tagged</strong>: Everyone, Thomas, James</li><li><strong>Content:</strong> HOA meeting</li><li><strong>Wearing:</strong> Skeleton hands and a mini skirt (https://d2fzf9bbqh0om5.cloudfront.net/images/289671/search/black_skeleton_hand_print_tulle_panel_layer_dress_ca0777_choi_dresses_4.jpg?1444598230)</li></ul><hr><br>Luci watched the handsome older man pour two glasses of some dark liquid, she was sure it was alcohol. Raising an eyebrow, she took the glass and sniffed it. Taking a small sip, she looked around the office. It was well decorated, especially for a males office. Which usually only held a desk, a chair, and some photo's of his wife. Which seemed oddly missing from the good looking room. It made her wonder slightly if his wife and him were having problems.<br><br>"Thanks," she said as she finished taking a sip.<br><br>Moving to a plush chair in his office, she sat down. Her legs crossing and she looked up at him. "Well, I don't think anyone here is going to do a bake sale," she smirked slightly at the thought of the wives here trying to get the best pastry chef to make 'home made cookies'; "What about something like poker. Or maybe craps. Something that makes people spend money while having a good time. Might cost a bit to do, but, you could probably make that after the night was over," she spoke as she swirled the liquid in the glass; bouncing her leg slightly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Towering Pines~St. Clair House</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Top Cat</strong> on <strong>29-03-2017, 04:52:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/0gzSsUL.png)</div><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Character</strong>: James St. Clair</li><li><strong>Location</strong>: The St. Clair Residence</li><li><strong>Tagged</strong>: Luci Boivin</li></ul>James listened to Luci, her voice being pleasantly soothing. She clearly thought before she spoke, which was a rarity in <em>any</em> place. Leaning against his desk, he nodded thoughtfully as she suggested the gambling. "You're probably right about the bake sale, and asking a car wash event to cover a quarter-million dollars is a ridiculous idea," he admitted. "I admit that I was, shall we say, a little off my game just then." He cocked his head, considering her suggestion. "A Casino Royale night? That could move some money," he acknowledged. "And it's something that appeals to one's ego - everyone wants to beat the house." <br><br>He took a long sip from the wine, looking over Luci again with a new light. "I'd offer to hire you as my secretary, if I didn't think it would be an insult - and probably a step down in pay for whatever it is you do, am I right?" He winked in a friendly, conspiratorial way. "Although perhaps you'd be willing to work as a consultant." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Towering Pines~St. Clair House</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wicked Emi</strong> on <strong>29-03-2017, 06:25:47</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/67/cb/e7/67cbe7a6d3b99a13501925532d0b7932.jpg)</div><hr><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Character</strong>: Lucille "Luci" Boivin</li><li><strong>Location</strong>: The St. Clair Residence</li><li><strong>Tagged</strong>: Everyone, Thomas, James</li><li><strong>Content:</strong> HOA meeting</li><li><strong>Wearing:</strong> Skeleton hands and a mini skirt (https://d2fzf9bbqh0om5.cloudfront.net/images/289671/search/black_skeleton_hand_print_tulle_panel_layer_dress_ca0777_choi_dresses_4.jpg?1444598230)</li></ul><hr><br>Luci took his wink more flirty than he probably meant it to be. A wicked smirk came to her lips. "You might be right," she purred and took another sip, rolling the wine on her tongue before swallowing, "I'm a youtuber. I make about five million a year. Plus, I have daddies money," the word daddy almost sounded naughty.<br><br>Her foot touched his calf and the urge to tease him came on strong....especially since he was married and the president...double unattainable. It made her shiver slightly at the thought of it. Biting her lower lip, her eyes sweep the room again. "Don't see many pictures of your wife," she asked an eyebrow going up, "then again. I too would have a hard time working with seeing your wife in my office," she could admit the busty redhead was gorgeous...especially for her age.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Towering Pines~St. Clair House</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Top Cat</strong> on <strong>29-03-2017, 06:43:00</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/0gzSsUL.png)</div><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Character</strong>: James St. Clair</li><li><strong>Location</strong>: The St. Clair Residence</li><li><strong>Tagged</strong>: Luci Boivin</li></ul><br>James nodded appreciatively at Luci's declaration of her funds. "More than I could offer, yes..." he acknowledged. <br><br>His eyes looked down as he felt her foot on his calf, then back up at her with a questioning raised eyebrow. As she started talking about Yvonne, he set his glass down on the desk, reached down, and lifted her leg higher - high enough to start giving her a skilled foot massage. "Yvonne and I don't... get together as much as we used to," he said, his eyes looking distant. "But she is my wife, and I do love her." He didn't mention his considerations of divorcing Yvonne - it didn't matter here for several levels. And while he might flirt with Luci, he was still faithful to his wife - completely unaware that she was presently considering being <em>very</em> unfaithful herself. <br><br>After several long minutes of silence, he gently dropped her foot, and gestured for Luci to give him the other one. "Perhaps later, I can give you more than just a foot massage," he suggested, flirting back at what he considered was an appropriate level. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Towering Pines~St. Clair House</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>30-03-2017, 05:01:09</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://www.mens-hairstyle.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/07/12.Zac-Efron-Hair.jpg)</div><strong>Character</strong>:Corbin McCree<br><strong>Location</strong>: The St. Clair Residence - Master Bedroom <br><strong>Dressed:</strong> Sports coat, dress shirt, slacks and shoes <br><strong>Tagged</strong>: Alex&nbsp; <hr> <br><br>Corbin didn't need to be told twice, he followed after Alex into the house with a rough idea on what she had in mind. Inside they avoided all the little packs of people conversing with one another over appetizers and drinks. For a moment he thought they would make a quick meet and greet then make their escape. Those plans never came to fruition but he didn’t open his mouth when Alex quietly began to sneak up the staircase to the second floor. <em>Game on</em> Corbin thought, he was all in for whatever she had in mind. <br><br>He followed hot on her heels, not bothering to take in the decour as he came up behind and wrapped his arms around her. "Is that the reason we are up here?" His hands move around to the front of her blouse, his fingers making quick work of the buttons. He took a moment to enjoy her presence, she smelled good, always did. Even after a yoga session or after a session of frantic fucking. <br><br>"Or did you want to find out if they have split beds? I expected more leather and red, and one of those saw horses, you know the kinky kind. Mr. President looks like the type who likes getting bent over and letting his wife fuck him in the ass with a strap on." Corbin laughed as a hand slipped into her blouse, found and cupped a breasts before groping it roughly with his large hand.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Towering Pines~St. Clair House</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wicked Emi</strong> on <strong>30-03-2017, 05:07:44</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/67/cb/e7/67cbe7a6d3b99a13501925532d0b7932.jpg)</div><hr><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Character</strong>: Lucille "Luci" Boivin</li><li><strong>Location</strong>: The St. Clair Residence</li><li><strong>Tagged</strong>: Everyone, Thomas, James</li><li><strong>Content:</strong> HOA meeting</li><li><strong>Wearing:</strong> Skeleton hands and a mini skirt (https://d2fzf9bbqh0om5.cloudfront.net/images/289671/search/black_skeleton_hand_print_tulle_panel_layer_dress_ca0777_choi_dresses_4.jpg?1444598230)</li></ul><hr><br>Luci raised a brow as he took her foot. He lifted it high enough for his skilled fingers to massaging her foot, and for her skirt to slid up her thigh and reveal just a hint of her silky thong. Her lips parts as she breathed somewhat heavily. While she wasn't into foot stuff, she was imagining what other things those fingers could do.<br><br>As the room grew heavy as she panted softly and he massaged her foot and it made her a little horny to be honest. Licking her lips, she gave him her other foot after gesturing for her to give it to him. His skilled hands rubbing her feet and she let her thighs open more. Her thong more visible and she raised an eyebrow. "Oh?" She purred and smirked slightly, "like what?" The thought of those fingers on her made her quiver.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Towering Pines~St. Clair House</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GnothiSeauton</strong> on <strong>30-03-2017, 05:47:21</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/a8/6c/6a/a86c6a4ea2a504ae27794da454e88296.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; <strong>Alexandra Vale</strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=264761.msg13068641#msg13068641)<br><strong>Time / Location:</strong>&nbsp; Evening, just after the HOA meeting, when everyone is all over the place<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>&nbsp; Link (https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/fb/07/f6/fb07f6008e7e49db50cd206997406f98.jpg)<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; Corbin <br><strong>Content:</strong>&nbsp; Bad house guest<br><br><hr><br>“I'm more surprised the whole room isn't done in latex.” Alex said as Corbin began to make work of her blouse, slipping a hand against her breast.&nbsp; “Though I wouldn't be surprised if there were a few latex outfits in <em>his</em> size.”<br><br>Her head dipped back, drinking in the lingering scent of cologne and that always delicious masculine scent.&nbsp; The feel of him was enough to get her body going, to turn up the heat she felt burning away in her cunt, the increasing tightness she felt within her from his touch.&nbsp; But that scent, that masculine scent only made her desires spike, made the hunger she felt for him and his body deepen.<br><br>This was what she wanted, to be desired.<br><br>Seeing Gregory always felt like a stab in her heart and mind.&nbsp; It was not an easy task to see the man and be around him.&nbsp; His betrayal and lackadaisical attitude about it was something that had struck her in a way nothing else had in her life.&nbsp; For years she had lived with that in her mind, that ever lingering doubt in her mind about her body, her personality, everything about herself.&nbsp; She had wondered so often what was wrong with her, what had she done to drive a man into the arms of another.<br><br>But it was moments like that, and men like Corbin, that helped to repair that damage her ex had done to her.&nbsp; In that moment, she felt desired, felt empowered, felt as if she were a goddess worthy of being worshiped.&nbsp; She was a woman in her early fifties, being felt up by a hot, desirable man in his twenties.<br><br>Greg could go fuck himself.<br><br>Alex kissed her younger lover, her lips planting against his jawline as she slowly and sensually rubbed her backside against his crotch.&nbsp; For a moment she kept this up, revelling in his attention, before turning on the spot to face him, her head lowered to watch her hands begin to unfasten his pants.&nbsp; <br><br>“I want to fuck in that bastard's bed.” She said, unfastening his belt and pants before taking a hand to his cock, caressing and stroking it in the palm of her hand.&nbsp; <br><br>She could smile and laugh to herself whenever the fucker came around, asking for money or trying to tell her what she could and couldn't do with her Christmas decorations.<br><br>After a quick few pumps, Alex stepped back, her hands going to the button of her pants, before shoving them, along with her panties, down the slender, toned thighs and legs.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Towering Pines~St. Clair House</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Top Cat</strong> on <strong>30-03-2017, 06:00:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/0gzSsUL.png)</div><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Character</strong>: James St. Clair</li><li><strong>Location</strong>: The St. Clair Residence</li><li><strong>Content</strong>: Innocent flirtation. Right. <span class="bbc_u">Innocent</span>.</li><li><strong>Tagged</strong>: Luci Boivin</li></ul><br>James realized that Luci was flirting with him about the time he caught sight of her thong. It was flattering, to be sure, and definitely a solid stroke to his ego. <em>A little flirtation can't hurt,</em> he reasoned. <em>Perhaps even go as far as Clinton's legendary fuck-up...</em> His libido was working hard to rationalize going too far with Luci, and it was winning. <br><br>"Perhaps," he said in a low, seductive growl, "a massage. I do backs as well as I do feet..." He slowly let her leg slide back down to the ground. his fingers sliding teasingly up her leg until her knee was too low. "While going to law school, I dabbled in massage therapy. Even got a degree in it. There is one catch, though..." <br><br>He stood up off the desk, and leaned down to whisper in her ear, "You'd have to undress for it." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Towering Pines~St. Clair House</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wicked Emi</strong> on <strong>30-03-2017, 06:29:14</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/67/cb/e7/67cbe7a6d3b99a13501925532d0b7932.jpg)</div><hr><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Character</strong>: Lucille "Luci" Boivin</li><li><strong>Location</strong>: The St. Clair Residence</li><li><strong>Tagged</strong>: James</li><li><strong>Content:</strong> Flirting with a guy she can't have &gt;:D</li><li><strong>Wearing:</strong> Skeleton hands and a mini skirt (https://d2fzf9bbqh0om5.cloudfront.net/images/289671/search/black_skeleton_hand_print_tulle_panel_layer_dress_ca0777_choi_dresses_4.jpg?1444598230)</li></ul><hr><br>His low growl put a tingle up her spine and she did a slow lick of her lips as she looked into his eyes. James fingers slid up her leg and stopped at her knee. Good god...how was him and his wife having such a hard time? She shivered and turned, his face was so close to hers. A thought came into her mind and she smirked evilly. Moving her lips to his ear, her hot breath went against his skin. "Are you asking me to get naked in your office?" She raised an eyebrow.<br><br>Letting her bottom lip skim against his ear, she pulled back. Their faces only inches apart so she could look at his face and expressions. "Hmm," she playfully though, her finger tapping her lips, "I think it would only be fair.....that if I undressed....so should you," she snickered softly. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Towering Pines~St. Clair House</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Top Cat</strong> on <strong>30-03-2017, 07:18:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/0gzSsUL.png)</div><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Character</strong>: James St. Clair</li><li><strong>Location</strong>: The St. Clair Residence</li><li><strong>Content</strong>: Still just <em>totally innocent</em> flirtation.&nbsp; ::)</li><li><strong>Tagged</strong>: Luci Boivin, Alexandra, Corbin</li></ul><br>James leaned back, a smile on his face. This felt like... his early days with Yvonne, actually. Some teasing, some chase... some catching... <br><br>He cocked his head, considering. "I think that this concession can be accommodated," he said in his best courtroom voice. "But you'll have to wait for a moment, if you don't mind..." <br><br>He waited for her assent, then left the room, closing the door behind him. He glanced around the house, noting that most of the guests had left. It still annoyed him slightly that nobody else had come to talk with him about plans and ideas, but meeting Luci was more than worth the rest of the disappointment. Moving quickly, he headed up to his and Yvonne's bedroom. The door was closed, which is how it should be with guests visiting, and made a noticeable <em>CLICK</em> as he stepped in. <br><br>The sight before him was not what he was expecting - two people, Alexandra Vale and... he couldn't quite place the name... were right in the middle of having sex on his bed. He paused for a moment, a quizzical expression on his face - it wasn't what he was expecting at all. Any other day - hell, even earlier tonight - he would have gotten angry and thrown them out, by force if necessary. But not right now.<br><br>He cleared his throat as he walked across the room. "Excuse me, I'll only be a moment." He stepped into his own closet, picked up several specific coat hangers, and closed it up. With that done, he left just as quickly as he arrived, closing the door again behind him. <br><br>Back down the stairs, and back into his office he went, hoping that Luci was not annoyed at his sudden disappearance. He held up the hangars with a boyish smile, and explained, "This suit would be wrecked if I just laid it over the leather of my chair." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Towering Pines~St. Clair House</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wicked Emi</strong> on <strong>30-03-2017, 09:18:47</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/67/cb/e7/67cbe7a6d3b99a13501925532d0b7932.jpg)</div><hr><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Character</strong>: Lucille "Luci" Boivin</li><li><strong>Location</strong>: The St. Clair Residence</li><li><strong>Tagged</strong>: James</li><li><strong>Content:</strong> It's still just flirting if there is no moaning involved :P</li><li><strong>Wearing:</strong> Skeleton hands and a mini skirt (https://d2fzf9bbqh0om5.cloudfront.net/images/289671/search/black_skeleton_hand_print_tulle_panel_layer_dress_ca0777_choi_dresses_4.jpg?1444598230)</li></ul><hr><br>Luci watched as he left and wondered where the hell he was going....was he just going to leave her there? Oh hell no, if anyone was going to walk away while the other one was wanting it was going to be her! That was her job after all; she smirked and moved to his desk. Her rear touched his desk as she was wearing a thong. She was going to make sure she had fun....maybe even a back rub.<br><br>After a few moments, he came back with hangers and a rather "boy in a candy store" smile on his face. Giving a small chuckle, as she could care less if her cloths were wrinkled, she slid of his desk and walked to him. Her hips swayed and her eyes watched him. "Well....we wouldn't want that now would we?" She could tell he was a man who cared about his looks.<br><br>Which was not an uncommon trait. Especially for a man trying to move up in the world. Once she was in front of him, she tilted her head up to look up at him, her hand ran over his chest. Feeling his body through the suit. "It is a very nice suit made of very nice fabric," she almost purred as she slowly started to take off his coat, "so...are we getting naked so you can rub me down?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Towering Pines~St. Clair House</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Top Cat</strong> on <strong>30-03-2017, 09:40:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/0gzSsUL.png)</div><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Character</strong>: James St. Clair</li><li><strong>Location</strong>: The St. Clair Residence</li><li><strong>Content</strong>: Still just <em>totally innocent</em> flirtation.&nbsp; ::)</li><li><strong>Tagged</strong>: Luci Boivin</li></ul><br>James smiled as she helped him remove his jacket. "Which way are the spy cameras?" he joked. "I want to make sure they get my good side." <br><br>As she helped take off the jacket, he kicked off his designer shoes, bumping them under the desk. "I can lay you... down on the ground, or on the sofa," he offered, "or on the settee." He gestured to the sofa along the wall. "Either way is fine with me, but the settee is definitely more comfortable." <br><br>With the jacket off, he started removing his cuff links, setting them together on his desk. With those out of the way, he was able to slip out of the shirt and undershirt with little effort, taking them and the jacket over to be hung up. <br><br>As he did so, Luci got a good look at his back. Broad and muscular, it was easy to see that he still made time for an exercise routine. There were a few fine scars on his shoulder blades, pointing up toward his shoulders. <br><br>Turning back, he stopped for a moment to hold out his arms, with a <em>do you like what you see?</em> grin. His chest hair was sparse and thin, greying around the edges, but definitely still looking like a man in his prime. He had long since lost the youthful six-pack, replacing it with a more solid build that promised endurance and strength. <br><br>He stepped back toward Luci. "I believe that fair trade suggests that it's your turn," he teased, one hand hooked over his belt, ready to resume the disrobing, <em>but not yet.</em> 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Towering Pines~St. Clair House</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>31-03-2017, 03:20:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://www.mens-hairstyle.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/07/12.Zac-Efron-Hair.jpg)</div><strong>Character</strong>:Corbin McCree<br><strong>Location</strong>: The St. Clair Residence - Master Bedroom <br><strong>Dressed:</strong> Sports coat, dress shirt, slacks and shoes <br><strong>Tagged</strong>: Alex/CLOSED&nbsp; &nbsp;<hr> <br><br>Considering what had transpired earlier in the day at the Carleton home, it was not a stretch to call Corbin thirsty. When Alex turned and started to undo his&nbsp; slacks he took the time to slip out of the dress coat and toss it onto the nightstand. Whatever shit he knocked over didn't matter as long as it wasn't some lit candle, nothing would kill an erection faster than arson charges, maybe. The anticipation only increased as her hands pulled him free of his slacks, his hands moved to unfasten the belt as well. <br><br>"Beds are for sex?" Corbin teased as they moved towards it, hands occupied and filled with whatever part they were in the middle of fondling and groping. His own took their time to slide up around her neck and tilting her face up in his direction for a kiss. They didn't have a lot of time but part of the fun of this was the risk of being caught. Before he could help Alex with her pants, she had them down her thighs. Corbin reached down and pulled them free of her feet before he pushed her onto the bed. "No complaints out of me." He added as he reached for for Alex's hips and pulled her closer to edge of the bed. <br><br>He tended to take liberties with Alex as she had always proved to be so flexible. His hands parted her thighs after planting her feet on the edge of the bed, it would be temporary as he planned to mount her legs over his shoulders and go to town on her pussy. With a hand wrapped around his cock he slid himself against swollen folds, the tip about to push into her at last before they were interrupted. Corbin stopped and found himself looking eye to eyes with the HoA president, the guy they had been trashing earlier. He was preparing for a fist fight, hard dick and all but it didn’t come to that,&nbsp; as they guy awkwardly took some hangers and told them to carry on. <br><br>"What the fuck was that about?!" He found himself asking as he turned towards Alex, he wanted to continue but the thrill of being caught and then being caught was a real mood killer. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Towering Pines~St. Clair House</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GnothiSeauton</strong> on <strong>31-03-2017, 03:56:51</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/a8/6c/6a/a86c6a4ea2a504ae27794da454e88296.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; <strong>Alexandra Vale</strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=264761.msg13068641#msg13068641)<br><strong>Time / Location:</strong>&nbsp; Evening, just after the HOA meeting, when everyone is all over the place<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>&nbsp; Link (https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/fb/07/f6/fb07f6008e7e49db50cd206997406f98.jpg)<br><strong>Tagging:</strong>&nbsp; Corbin - Closed<br><strong>Content:</strong>&nbsp; Bad house guest<br><br><hr><br>It was exactly how she had wanted it to go...<br><br>After the frustrating day, the challenges and difficulties that came with seeing Greg, the frustrations she had been feeling within herself, and the stresses that came with running a chain of businesses, she just needed a good, thorough fucking from her favorite boy toy.<br><br>It was just about perfect.&nbsp; She was more than ready, the feel of his hands upon her, the feel of his cock in her hand, and the thrill of doing it someplace new, in someone else's bed, had been exciting and enticing.&nbsp; The thought of getting him to fuck her against the window crossed her mind, putting their eroticism on display for anyone to see if they happened to look out and up to the window that overlooked the quiet yard.<br><br>Everything was going just right, her body on fire as Corbin manipulated her body with those strong hands, as he began to press that thick tip against her entrance...<br><br>And then it came crashing down around her.<br><br>The sudden and unexpected appearance of James St. Clair had frightened her.&nbsp; She jumped at the sound of his voice, her eyes going wide.&nbsp; Her thighs closed instantly, snapping shut, a hand rushing down to cover herself and push Corbin away.&nbsp; For what felt like an eternity she laid there, horrified and embarrassed like never before, watching as the man of the house collected his things and left the two of them there to their own devices.<br><br>A sigh escaped her breath, a hand reaching up to her chest and her beating heart.&nbsp; “I don't know.” She said, mortified by what had just happened.<br><br>She sat up on the bed, trying to get a hang on her nerves.&nbsp; “Pretty much sums up my day.” She murmured to herself, bending forward to grab her pants.<br><br>“Maybe this was a bad idea...” She said pulling on her jeans, and fastening them before going to fix her bra and top.&nbsp; <br><br>All she wanted was to get the hell out of there.&nbsp; The last thing she needed was to have the tale of what happened spread through the community like a wildfire, to have to make that shameful walk down the stairs where everyone could be waiting.&nbsp; No, all Alexandra wanted was to get the hell out of there and back to her home.<br><br>Her hands went through her hair, trying to fix it, to not make it look like she was just on her back.&nbsp; “Let's just put this on hold for another time...” She said, planting a kiss upon his cheek, before grabbing her underwear, shoving them into her bag, and her shoes as she made her way out of the room, and out of the house to the safety of her car.<br><br><div align="center">- - <strong>End Scene</strong> - -</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Towering Pines~St. Clair House</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wicked Emi</strong> on <strong>31-03-2017, 09:28:31</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/67/cb/e7/67cbe7a6d3b99a13501925532d0b7932.jpg)</div><hr><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Character</strong>: Lucille "Luci" Boivin</li><li><strong>Location</strong>: The St. Clair Residence</li><li><strong>Tagged</strong>: James</li><li><strong>Content:</strong> It's still just flirting if there is no moaning involved :P</li><li><strong>Wearing:</strong> Skeleton hands and a mini skirt (https://d2fzf9bbqh0om5.cloudfront.net/images/289671/search/black_skeleton_hand_print_tulle_panel_layer_dress_ca0777_choi_dresses_4.jpg?1444598230)</li></ul><hr><br>Luci smirked as he made his joke and she pointed towards her cleavage. "Right here," she purred and chuckled, "make sure you get your face real close."<br><br>Her eyes watched him like a predator as he took his shirt's of and hung up everything. Scanning his back, she couldn't help but wonder where the scars came from. Then again, for all she knew, Yvonne could be one freaky woman and they could be made from her. Licking her lips, she had an urge to go over and taste his skin. <em>Bad girl,</em> she couldn't help but giggle to herself. As he turned around, he held his arms out. Letting his muscles in his chest dance for her. She smirked and nodded approvingly.<br><br>Chuckling softly, she nodded. "I believe you're right," her voice was velvet soft as her hand went to the hem of her shirt and she pulled it over her head. <br><br>Without even a second thought, she pulled down her skirt. Only in her lace (http://userdiscovery.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/06/victoria-pratt-black-lace-bra-panties-women-underwear-sets.jpg) underwear set, she looked over at him and smirked. "This good enough, or do I have to be completely naked?" She teased him as her hands lay rest on her side, her chest popped more towards him.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Towering Pines~St. Clair House</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Top Cat</strong> on <strong>31-03-2017, 18:44:10</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/0gzSsUL.png)</div><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Character</strong>: James St. Clair</li><li><strong>Location</strong>: The St. Clair Residence</li><li><strong>Content</strong>: Redlining his supercharger...</li><li><strong>Tagged</strong>: Luci Boivin</li></ul><br>Luci's near-nudity was unquestionably revving up James' libido, more than he'd had in quite a while. His erection was visible through the pants, and he made no effort to hide it. <br><br>Stepping forward, he put his hands around her neck, firmly gripping, with his thumbs caressing her neck and chin. "I think... I'm going to need <em>more</em> from you," he rumbled. "For the next hour, you are mine... and you are not going to ask any more silly questions like that. I am going to give you that massage I promised, and where it goes from there..." He didn't finish the sentence. <br><br>After a moment, he took a step back, releasing her from his grip. "Whether you take those off now, or I take them off later, makes little difference," he said as he started unbuckling his pants. "But right now, I want you face-down, on the couch or on the floor, within the next 10 seconds. Or <em>punishment</em> will follow." <br><br>He watched her closely as he continued to disrobe. His pants were placed on a hangar along with the rest of his clothes. Then he removed the underwear with little ceremony, exposing his erection. James wouldn't be the longest cock she'd ever seen, but it was certainly <em>thicker</em> than most. <br><br>And with a determined look, he stepped toward Luci, ready to continue what she'd started. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Towering Pines~St. Clair House</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wicked Emi</strong> on <strong>01-04-2017, 04:45:42</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/67/cb/e7/67cbe7a6d3b99a13501925532d0b7932.jpg)</div><hr><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Character</strong>: Lucille "Luci" Boivin</li><li><strong>Location</strong>: The St. Clair Residence</li><li><strong>Tagged</strong>: James</li><li><strong>Content:</strong> Not sexy if you still have your panties on!</li><li><strong>Wearing:</strong> Just the panties &gt;;D (http://userdiscovery.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/06/victoria-pratt-black-lace-bra-panties-women-underwear-sets.jpg)</li></ul><hr><br>James was clearly enjoying the view of her, as his pants tented. Her eyes barely had the time to return to his face before he stepped forward, grabbed her neck and let his thumb caress her neck and chin. She gulped against his hand, her throat rolling against his palm. He spoke in a demanding growly voice that made her shiver. After he let go of her, her own hand went to her throat for a moment and looked at him. He was clearly a very dominating man and it made her thigh quiver.<br><br>An eyebrow lifted as he told her to get on the couch or be punished. Biting her lower lip, she couldn't help but wonder what that punishment would be. Would he spank her? Make her strip naked? She could feel herself getting very very aroused and quickly becoming hot. "Punishment?" She purred out....but did as he told, taking her bra off and letting it slide to the floor.<br><br>Now only in her panties, she watched as he removed his pants and boxers. A girthy cock sprung out, hard as a rock. Her bra had only just hit the floor as he took his underwear off. She let out small pants as he stepped towards her. Curious she...somewhat defyingly...she moved to the settee. However, she didn't lay down, but sat on the couch. A small smirk on her lips. There was a reason Luci was considered a brat, and even though she had the urge to leave him pumped and wanting, she was drawn like a moth to a flame. Wanting to see just how far this goes. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Towering Pines~St. Clair House</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Top Cat</strong> on <strong>02-04-2017, 01:11:15</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/0gzSsUL.png)</div><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Character</strong>: James St. Clair</li><li><strong>Location</strong>: The St. Clair Residence</li><li><strong>Content</strong>: Punishing the disobedient little minx</li><li><strong>Tagged</strong>: Luci Boivin</li></ul><br>James stepped forward, and was mildly surprised that Luci hadn't laid down for the massage. He came to a rest with his stiff cock only an inch away from her mouth. <br><br>"It's difficult for me to give you a massage from this position," he warned. "Right now, there's only two ways for you to avoid being punished," he rumbled. "The first is laying down, as we've already discussed. The second..." he took a half-step forward, sliding the tip of his erection along the edge of her lips, resting against her cheek. "I think you can figure out." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Towering Pines~St. Clair House</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wicked Emi</strong> on <strong>02-04-2017, 02:00:57</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/67/cb/e7/67cbe7a6d3b99a13501925532d0b7932.jpg)</div><hr><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Character</strong>: Lucille "Luci" Boivin</li><li><strong>Location</strong>: The St. Clair Residence</li><li><strong>Tagged</strong>: James</li><li><strong>Content:</strong> What a tease :P</li><li><strong>Wearing:</strong> Just the panties &gt;;D (http://userdiscovery.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/06/victoria-pratt-black-lace-bra-panties-women-underwear-sets.jpg)</li></ul><hr><br>Luci couldn't help but smirk. He was right, she was not in a good position for a massage. As she looked up at him, her eyes danced and her nipples hardened slightly from arousal. As he came closer to her, his cock rested against her cheek, daring her to lick it if she wasn't going to just lay down. If licking his cock wasn't going to be punishment...what was? She giggled softly and moved her lips. Her lips gliding over his tip where she opened her mouth, let out a puff of air before giggling again and moving away. "I think I will lay down then," she smirked evilly and turned away.<br><br>Putting her hands on the side of the settee, she lowered her body to it. Once her body laid along the settee, she turned her head and looked up at him. A teasing smile on her face; "ready when you are."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Towering Pines~St. Clair House</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Top Cat</strong> on <strong>02-04-2017, 02:54:13</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/0gzSsUL.png)</div><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Character</strong>: James St. Clair</li><li><strong>Location</strong>: The St. Clair Residence</li><li><strong>Content</strong>: Punishing the disobedient little minx</li><li><strong>Tagged</strong>: Luci Boivin</li></ul><br>Luci was teasing him, James was sure of it. So when she laid down, he put one knee on the settee next to her. Leaning forward, he started stroking her shoulders - not quite a proper massage yet, so much as a teasing warm-up. And then, a moment later, he pulled her panties down to the bottom of her cheeks and gave her one swift swat. The spanking wasn't powerful, but it was definitely hard enough to be stinging, a warning of what other punishments her mischief might bring. <br><br>With that wordless warning out of the way, James straddled over Luci, pinning her in place with his presence, and started giving her a good, <em>proper</em> massage. His firm hands caressed her shoulders, finding and gripping any tight muscles that he could find, caressing them forcefully into relaxation. He slowly worked his way down her back, massaging with slow, professional deliberation, but his straddling position made it very clear that his erection wasn't going away. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Towering Pines~St. Clair House</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wicked Emi</strong> on <strong>02-04-2017, 05:07:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/67/cb/e7/67cbe7a6d3b99a13501925532d0b7932.jpg)</div><hr><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Character</strong>: Lucille "Luci" Boivin</li><li><strong>Location</strong>: The St. Clair Residence</li><li><strong>Tagged</strong>: James</li><li><strong>Content:</strong> What a tease :P</li><li><strong>Wearing:</strong> Naked (http://userdiscovery.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/06/victoria-pratt-black-lace-bra-panties-women-underwear-sets.jpg)</li></ul><hr><br>She felt him almost settle on top of him and his hands on her shoulders. Stroking her skin and it made her shiver slightly as he tease the skin between her blades.&nbsp; As she felt him pull her panties down to the bottom of her cheeks, she looked back at him Just in time to see his hand spank her. The view and the sting on her cheeks made her groan softly. She loved being spanked, especially by a man who she enjoyed torturing. Dare she let him go all the way? She played with the thought as h straddled her. His erection sat on her ass, right where the part was and it made her shiver again.<br><br>Finally, his hands started to give her a proper massage. Closing her eyes, she relaxed under his skilled hand. Small groans of pleasure rolled from her throat as he worked tighter muscles until they relaxed. As he went down her spine, she arched with his touch and let out a small sigh as he massaged all of her back from shoulders to hips.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Towering Pines~St. Clair House</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Top Cat</strong> on <strong>04-04-2017, 08:33:54</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/0gzSsUL.png)</div><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Character</strong>: James St. Clair</li><li><strong>Location</strong>: The St. Clair Residence</li><li><strong>Content</strong>: Punishing the disobedient little minx</li><li><strong>Tagged</strong>: Luci Boivin</li></ul><br>James worked his way down Luci's back, massaging her with all of his professional skill, stroking muscle groups with firm precision. It had been some time since he'd put this skill to use, and it felt good. But it also felt very different - this <em>wasn't</em> a professional massage, nor was she his wife, the only other person he'd massaged over the years besides customers. And the situation was spurring him on to something more, something very improper. Something he'd only recently realized he wanted, in fact... <br><br>He pulled himself off her back gently, and said, "Stay still, I need to get something." He stepped over to his desk, opened the drawer, and looked at the items he'd bought - things he hadn't had someone to use them on yet... a larger-than-strictly-necessary blindfold, some handcuffs, and a leather arm binder. He decided to use the binder instead of the handcuffs - <em>in for a penny, in for a pound</em>. <br><br>Picking up the blindfold and arm binder, he returned to Luci, eager to embark on a new adventure, and hoping she was ready and willing to go with him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Towering Pines~St. Clair House</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wicked Emi</strong> on <strong>05-04-2017, 08:11:23</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/67/cb/e7/67cbe7a6d3b99a13501925532d0b7932.jpg)</div><hr><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Character</strong>: Lucille "Luci" Boivin</li><li><strong>Location</strong>: The St. Clair Residence</li><li><strong>Tagged</strong>: James</li><li><strong>Content:</strong> Maybe some kinky stuff</li><li><strong>Wearing:</strong> Naked (http://userdiscovery.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/06/victoria-pratt-black-lace-bra-panties-women-underwear-sets.jpg)</li></ul><hr><br>Even though his hands massaged her body, they both knew this was not a professional massage. No, his hard length sitting on her ass proved this. As he stopped rubbing her down, he got up and said something. Her face turned and she watched him go to his desk and pulled out....a blindfold? Did he really plan on blindfolding her? Very unprofessional indeed. She couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. Why was that in his office? Her eyes snapped to his and she pulled her torso up. "What do you plan to do with that?" She asked with a raised eyebrow.<br><br>"I know neither of those things are needed for a massage," her voice was clear as she got up from the couch and looked at him.<br><br>Her pastel hair covered her breasts mostly, the ends of her hair tickled her nipples. Which were already hard from arousal. After all, no normal person could be completely naked in front of a good looking man, who was also naked; and had his cock rest against their ass as he rubbed them down. Her body was thinner. Her stomach was mostly flat, her hips on the wider side while her legs were shapely. Her sex was completely bald, and if he dared to look at it for a few seconds, he could see it lightly shine from her arousal.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Towering Pines~St. Clair House</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Top Cat</strong> on <strong>05-04-2017, 08:54:59</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/0gzSsUL.png)</div><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Character</strong>: James St. Clair</li><li><strong>Location</strong>: The St. Clair Residence</li><li><strong>Content</strong>: Punishing the disobedient little minx</li><li><strong>Tagged</strong>: Luci Boivin</li></ul><br>"No," James said, smirking slightly. "These have nothing to do with massage." He cocked his head. "Although, I can assure you that my hands will still be all over you, exploring your body in a <em>very similar</em> way..." <br><br>He was about to ask her if she would be willing for him to use them on her, but something pinged in his mind about her. He didn't think she'd react the way he hoped - she wanted forceful and demanding. He hoped. "You're going to lay back down," he continued firmly, "and fold your arms behind your back." A corner of his mouth quirked, then his face returned to the solemn glare. "<em>Now.</em>"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Towering Pines~St. Clair House</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wicked Emi</strong> on <strong>09-04-2017, 16:06:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/67/cb/e7/67cbe7a6d3b99a13501925532d0b7932.jpg)</div><hr><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Character</strong>: Lucille "Luci" Boivin</li><li><strong>Location</strong>: The St. Clair Residence</li><li><strong>Tagged</strong>: James</li><li><strong>Content:</strong> Maybe some kinky stuff</li><li><strong>Wearing:</strong> Naked (http://userdiscovery.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/06/victoria-pratt-black-lace-bra-panties-women-underwear-sets.jpg)</li></ul><hr><br>Luci couldn't help but raise her brow at him. Watching him as he spoke, smirked and tilted his head. Goosebumps raised on her arms, as well as the little hairs all over her body. She couldn't help but think about just how far he was willing to go. He still had a wife...a estranged wife, but a wife none the less....who wasn't here even though the meeting has been over for some time. Her thoughts were interrupted by his demanding tone. The urge to talk back was strong, to be her bratty self, but, she was intrigued. From what she had seen of his wife, she didn't really seem the type to let him be as dominating as he wanted to be. Plus, she wanted to see how far he would take it.<br><br>A small pout came to her lips as he told her 'now' with a little glare added on. After a small debate, she did as she was told. Her hands going behind her, fanning out as she held her own hips. Moving back into a laying position, but standing up more with her knees holding her up as her body hunched over (https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRDu4iwr8h426oiEhkqkoJHxeIKAX418mxsv9z16TV8k2MZ6dMHLg). 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Towering Pines~St. Clair House</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Top Cat</strong> on <strong>09-04-2017, 21:05:31</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/0gzSsUL.png)</div><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Character</strong>: James St. Clair</li><li><strong>Location</strong>: The St. Clair Residence</li><li><strong>Content</strong>: Tying her down</li><li><strong>Tagged</strong>: Luci Boivin</li></ul><br>James decided at this point that he genuinely <em>liked</em> Luci. He could see the gears working in her head, considering whether to refuse or go along with him, but in the end, she decided to trust him and go along with it. And more than that... <br><br>Her pose made him harder than he had been in a while. He got erections fairly often from good-looking women around him, but this... this was something different. "Ah, slave pose?" he asked as he started putting the blindfold in place on her. With that done, he trailed a hand down her back to her arms, teasing her forearms for a moment, before moving on down and stroking her ass. "All right, then..."<br><br>He started restraining her arms, and continued, "A good slave follows orders. A bad slave gets punished." He tightened the restraints, and finished latching it all into place. "Which are you?" His hand returned to stroking her ass, a not-so-subtle reminder of what a 'bad slave' would get. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Towering Pines~St. Clair House</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wicked Emi</strong> on <strong>12-04-2017, 10:09:23</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/67/cb/e7/67cbe7a6d3b99a13501925532d0b7932.jpg)</div><hr><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Character</strong>: Lucille "Luci" Boivin</li><li><strong>Location</strong>: The St. Clair Residence</li><li><strong>Tagged</strong>: James</li><li><strong>Content:</strong> Being tied up</li><li><strong>Wearing:</strong> Naked (http://userdiscovery.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/06/victoria-pratt-black-lace-bra-panties-women-underwear-sets.jpg)</li></ul><hr><br>While watching him, she could see what her pose did for him. His cock went from hard to throbbing rock hard. She raised an eyebrow and a small smirk came to her lips. Even if she was tied up, she was still in a fair amount of control. That was why she liked things like this. There were things she could do to control what happened to her. Plus, she loved the feel of surrendering to powerful men. Especially if that man knew of his own power; like James. His hand teased her skin, leaving goosebumps in his wake. A shiver went down her spine as he stroked her plumped rear before he started to retrain her arms.<br><br>He spoke as he retrained her, his words sinking in as she paid attention to both his words and movement. His hand went back to her rear, lightly stroking the skin and sending more shivers up her spine. "That depends on you," she purred softly, "what do I get for being good?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Towering Pines~St. Clair House</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Top Cat</strong> on <strong>14-04-2017, 04:42:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Character</strong>: James St. Clair</li><li><strong>Location</strong>: The St. Clair Residence</li><li><strong>Content</strong>: Just how he wants her...</li><li><strong>Tagged</strong>: Luci Boivin</li></ul><br>Rather than answer verbally, James slid his hand further downward. He found Luci's damp lips waiting for attention, and slid one finger gently between them. He teased along the edge of her slit for several seconds, then asked quietly, "From this point forward, you will call me <em>Sir</em>." His finger slid in deeply for only a moment, then came back out. "Any disobedience will be <em>punished</em>." His hand swung back and gave her a sharp spank as he said the word <em>punished</em>. <br><br>He paused, his hand stroking gently over the spot he'd just struck, teasing the gentle counterpart to the spanking. "Now..." he growled, "are you going to behave?" 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Towering Pines~St. Clair House</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wicked Emi</strong> on <strong>23-04-2017, 19:52:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/67/cb/e7/67cbe7a6d3b99a13501925532d0b7932.jpg)</div><hr><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Character</strong>: Lucille "Luci" Boivin</li><li><strong>Location</strong>: The St. Clair Residence</li><li><strong>Tagged</strong>: James</li><li><strong>Content:</strong> Being tied up</li><li><strong>Wearing:</strong> Naked (http://userdiscovery.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/06/victoria-pratt-black-lace-bra-panties-women-underwear-sets.jpg)</li></ul><hr><br>As she felt his hand go down, she shivered and she couldn't help that her lips were wet from excitement. As he teasingly slid one of his fingers between them, she let out a slow loan moan. She could feel herself get more and more wet from excitement. Gasping softly, she tried not to rock her hips and beg for more. As he pulled away, she couldn't help but whimper softly and then cried out slightly as he spanked her. <br><br>While she did very much enjoy being spanked, her cheeks stung almost lovingly from his smack, she wanted the pleasure of his fingers again. Her lips were partly open as she breathed heavily. "I will behave sir," she whimpered softly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Towering Pines~St. Clair House</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wicked Emi</strong> on <strong>03-05-2017, 03:01:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Continued: https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=266859.0<br><br>THIS IS NOW CLOSED!
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