Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office
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				Title: <strong>Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>justme4386</strong> on <strong>18-10-2014, 14:39:17</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Ingame Thread. To join read the recruitment thread. (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215345.0)</strong></span></div><hr><div align="center"><span style="font-family: verdana;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Chicks 'n' Chips</strong></span></span></div><hr><br>This thread covers:<br><div align="center"><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Front room</strong></span><br>A regular diner where only proper behavior is allowed.<br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Mood Pic</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/1c/Cnc-front.jpg)</div></div><br><br><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Back room</strong></span><br>Where customers go to satiate their <span class="bbc_u">other</span> appetite.<br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Mood Pic</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/dc/Cnc-back.jpg)</div></div><br><br><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Little Girls' Room a.k.a. dressing room</strong></span><br>Should the need arise, girls can freshen up, change or simply take a breather in this backstage area - <strong>no visitors allowed</strong>. This is the only place where <span class="bbc_u">girls may take off their masks</span>.<br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Mood Pic</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://waiclub.files.wordpress.com/2010/04/employee-dressing-room.jpg)<br>(http://waiclub.files.wordpress.com/2010/04/locker-room.jpg)</div></div><br><br><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Manager's office</strong></span><br>You really know what it's for...<br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Mood Pic</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://x.bahua.com/other/manager_office.jpg)</div></div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>justme4386</strong> on <strong>20-10-2014, 15:35:42</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/a8/Cnc-jack-real.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Jack Spade (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215725.msg10605730#msg10605730)<br><strong>Who:</strong> open<br><strong>Where:</strong> out front to back room<br><strong>When: </strong> Sunday, June 1st about 8pm<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Slacks, tshirt, sports jacket<br><hr>With a low rumbling engine the Camero came to a stop in the parking lot of the diner. A reasonably good looking, middle aged man behind the wheel. He looked about nervously as if checking that nobody was paying attention. Of course nobody was, as a car pulling up to a diner around dinner time was the most natural occurrences&nbsp; in the world. If anybody had, they might have noticed the same Camero driving past the diner several times over the past hour before he decided to pull up.<br><br>Jack checked his appearance in the rear view mirror. <em>Ok boy, you can do this... Nothing to it. Your just gonna have dinner.</em> he told himself, though he knew that was only half the truth. Ever since his friend Pete told him that a friend of his had told him about this place and he thought that a weird cover, a thought had been nagging in the back of Jack's mind. It had been nearly three years since his breakup with Ashley - or more precisely since Ashley had broken up with him. Three years with touching tender, female skin. Three years since feeling the sensation of a warm, moist... Rosie Palm and her five sister's weren't just feeling the same way. Though Jack probably wouldn't have minded that so much if it wasn't for work.<br><br><em>Yes, work really made it hard.</em> And that was true I many ways. Though Jake liked his job as a teacher and volleyball coach for a high school, the hard part was coaching the girl's senior volleyball team. All those pretty girls with lithe bodies, firm asses in tight short, leaning forward in anticipation of the serve... It took all his willpower to actually pay attention to what they were doing and not just feast his eyes on their bodies. Today had been especially bad: they had a league game against the local high school when Jack had felt his manhood awakening. He had only casually thought about paying this place a visit. Too bad was his memory of his one and only visit to a brothel when he was younger. Never before or after had he felt more like a number being served than in that joint.<br><br>But this place was supposed to be different - the women working here young and pretty and most importantly enjoying sex to the fullest. At least that's what Pete had said... and so after watching the young girls play, their sweet little asses and all, having endured an almost painful erection for most of the game - and the constant fear of someone noticing as some of the girls came to hug him after their victory - he was here. <em>Take a deep breath and just go and have dinner. Nothing to it.</em> that was easy for his inner voice to say, but still he made the way into the diner and when asked what he was looking for by the waitress - a mid-50s woman who looked like the stereotypical diner owner whose name tag introduced her as Priscilla - Jack almost turned around and ran for the car... But he stayed, had rotisserie chicken with spiced country wedges, and when Priscilla asked he if he'd have something for desert and that she had a great pumpkin pie with ice cream, he stuttered that he was actually looking for something else.<br><br>Priscilla looked at Jack as if he'd just asked if she had strawberry sorbet, because her face expression was as nonchalant and friendly as ever as she said <strong>"You would like some peace and quiet? Sure, just follow me. I'll put the dinner on your tab."<strong></strong></strong><br><br>Priscilla led Jack down the corridor with the bathrooms and the through a door that had a "employees only" sign on it, down winded stairs into a cozily lid, plushly furnished back room. There were small stages with poles to one side, a large bar, many booths and a pool table in the corner. This definitely didn't feel like a diner anymore - more like an exclusive club.<br><br><strong>"Just take a seat anywhere and someone will be right with you."</strong> Priscilla said and made her way back up to her customers. Jack stood there for a moment before getting his courage up to actually walk further into the room. Traffic here was much lighter than in the diner and Jack guessed that it was still kind of early for most customers... Except the few sitting around. In one booth he spied a guy with an extremely young looking girl who had her bare legs across his lap and he was caressing them.<br><br><em>This is definitely not what I thought it was like. </em> Jack thought as he took a seat in one of the booths. <em>But then again... What do you expect of palace that's said to have women working that looked like models... And they are very pretty... And very damn young</em> it came to him like a realization, but true enough most of the girls walking around here we're not older than early twenties... Some seemed even younger.<br><br>Jack looked around a little and felt comfortable - though his raging hardon that had bothered him for several hours was really starting to hurt. He reached for the menu to get a drink and almost choked.<br>Instead of meals and drinks it seemed this menu was filled with a list of what seemed like aliases for the girls - complete with their sexual likes.<br><br>Jack felt his head ready to explode as what little blood remains out of his cock rushed to his face and made him turn a bright color of crimson. <em>This place is off the scale</em> he thought as he started to peruse the menu.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Etherealgirl</strong> on <strong>20-10-2014, 16:08:14</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://c1.staticflickr.com/3/2452/3901009566_a47b5dbaa3.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Ariel Pierce (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215345.msg10595471#msg10595471)<br><strong>Who:</strong> OPEN<br><strong>Where:</strong> Backroom, standing awkwardly as she looks around<br><strong>When: </strong> Sunday, June 1st, around 7:50pm<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Black sheer top(a bit too big on her), small black panties, silk black stockings. (https://img0.etsystatic.com/012/1/5727317/il_570xN.414835590_vm4r.jpg) <br><hr>Ariel arrived in a hurry to the restaurant. She was late, and silently she cursed at herself. She was feeling awkward still, her first week here was almost up. Honestly it had gone better than she thought. If not a little slow. <br><br>She slipped into the back room with her back pack and tossed it on the counter, in front of the mirror. Other girls were here, and they all seemed older, and more...sexy. They had wonderful breasts and shapely bodies, which made Ariel blush and feel self conscious at the same time.<br><br>She quickly changed out of her school uniform and into her outfit. They were suppose to look sexy, but to Ariel she looked misplaced. She wore a black sheer tank top, that was loose, and clearly made for a girl with larger breasts, not her small, perky chest. Still, the sheer top did give glimpses of small swells of underboob, and hints to pretty pink nipples. <br><br>Ariel shimmied out of her skirt exchanged her cute boy shorts for a more sexy black thong. She completed the ensemble with sheer black stockings and black heels. She looked at herself in the mirror and groaned. Perhaps with changing her make up and doing her hair would help her look more mature. <br><br>She spent the next several minutes redoing her make, giving herself darker eye shadow and flat ironing her hair and parting it over part of her face. Her ebony locks matched her outfit. To top it off she wore bright red lipstick, and then smiled into the mirror. <br><br>"Fucking braces..." she sighed. Her parents had gotten her braces late, and here she was in highschool with them still on. She silently thanked god, and six months from now she would have them taken off. <br><br>Ariel places her clothes into her back pack and adjusted her hair one more time. She looked more sexy, but still less 'mature' than the other girls. She slipped out of the room where the girls got ready and entered the backroom of the restaurant. Some men were all ready there, and a few girls were mingling with them. <br><br>In her short time here she expected full blown orgies, but that only seemed to happen once, and in the 'playroom'. She was still inexperienced with the situation, having only been purchased three times. Once by a lady who just wanted to watch her masturbate, another by a man who just wanted her to jerk him off, and another by a woman who wanted to eat her out. The last one she enjoyed quite a bit. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ElvenKitten</strong> on <strong>21-10-2014, 02:24:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1345.photobucket.com/albums/p662/Elvenkitten/MollyQuinn_zpsd1bb9e6c.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Paige Jacobson (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215726.msg10604166#msg10604166)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Jack Spade, Open<br><strong>Where:</strong> back room<br><strong>When: </strong> Sunday, June 1st about 8pm<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> This (http://i1345.photobucket.com/albums/p662/Elvenkitten/12127821347500000002_1_zps01fae6ce.jpg)<br><hr><br>Paige was breathing hard her trembling hands smoothing her skirt and she secured her half mask in place. It was her first night and the waiting made her terribly anxious. She smiled as she stepped out into the back room looking over at the bartender who knew she wasn't to be served. That was a shame as she very much needed a drink but she kept her smile.<br><br>She saw a customer was already perusing the menu and on the same page as her entry. She was a little unsure what to do and went back into the changing room. She took a breath and sighed before composing herself again and stepping out with a smile no hint of her early nervousness on her face. She was wearing a Japanese style school uniform which she figured was far enough away from her real school uniform to get away with and still create the effect she wanted.<br><br>She went over to the new customers booth, he was definitely a new customer so she kept a little distance “Hi! I’m Little Fox, can I help you with anything?” She used the sweet yet professional tone she used whenever her father used her to illustrate how he was a devoted husband and father. The customer was to her eye in his late thirties and in good shape, something about him made her think back fondly to her former tennis instructor.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kokaine</strong> on <strong>21-10-2014, 03:19:12</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4c/Jules.png)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Juliette De La Montagne (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215726.msg10601375#msg10601375) aka Kajun Kitten<br><strong>Who:</strong> Open<br><strong>Where:</strong> Back Room<br><strong>When: </strong> Sunday, June 1st, 8pm-ish<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> black corset, leather mini, fishnets, stilettos, black fingerless gloves, and leather collar<br><strong>Musical Inspiration:</strong> Nickleback - Something in Your Mouth (http://youtu.be/vt-UtzP1u1g)<br><hr>It was Sunday night which meant usually she'd be in a session with a regular right about now but Juliette had taken the time to dress as requested--lots of leather and a collar since he liked to play at taking the 'Domme' down a notch--only to find out that he'd canceled. Something about his wife or other which she took to mean she wouldn't be seeing him for a good long while if ever again. He probably shouldn't have stolen her panties that last time. Dumb ass. Still, it was rather bitter sweet actually. The man was one of her more... hands on customers and one she even looked forward to after a long week of boring ass school and equally boring clients though usually playing with him meant she was taking Monday and possibly even Tuesday off. He also used to leave the best tips. <br><br>Ah well, seemed she'd have to hit the back room and see who she might lure in place of the lost customer. She'd settle for a walk-in this time though if she could hook herself a new regular she most certainly would. It wasn't exactly big bucks they were rolling in here but Juliette liked to keep the change flowing. Her daddy still hadn't cut her off--likely because he mistakenly believed she'd settled down into something 'respectable'--but just in case she was squirreling away all the cash she could out of his reach. A girl had to protect herself, right?<br><br>There was a brief thought about changing clothes first to something less... leather, but Juliette decided against it. She wasn't in the mood for hand holding tonight so if the leather scared them she didn't want them anyway. Checking her make-up, a simple smoky eye and only lightly tinted gloss was enough for her, and long hair to be sure everything was in order, the southern wild child made sure 'the girls' were properly in place before donning her kitten mask and heading out to the back room. Her strut seemed to be timed to some music only she could hear and the moment she hit the door her lips curved into a playful smile that grew as she looked around to see whom she might tempt for the night. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Red Stella</strong> on <strong>21-10-2014, 04:49:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/07/Kimi1.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Kimi Tanaka (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215726.msg10605298#msg10605298)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Chastity, Open<br><strong>Where:</strong> Little girls' room --&gt; Back Room.<br><strong>When: </strong>Sunday, June 1st, 7:30 PM.<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>This top and skirt set (http://www.polyvore.com/m/set?.embedder=10824774&amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;id=138130584)<br><hr>Kimi entered into the dressing room and went to her locker.&nbsp; It took her about five minutes to shed her normal clothing and put it carefully away.&nbsp; In the week she'd been working here - not that she considered it <em>work</em> - she had set a routine of arriving early enough for a quick shower before she started.&nbsp; It felt right, like rinsing off the dust of her restrictive life.&nbsp; It amused the hell out of her to think that her parents were so pleased with the way she had settled down since starting with her new "study groups"; the much more frequent sex <span class="bbc_u">did</span> leave her feeling calm and happy.&nbsp; <br><br>She dried herself off, applied her unscented lotion, and dressed in her outfit for the night.&nbsp; &nbsp;Kimi smiled at the other girls as she sat down at one of the lighted mirror stations to apply her lipstick and eye makeup.&nbsp; Once she finished with that and brushed her hair, she checked her garter belt and stockings, added her bits of jewelry, and donned her Kitsune mask.<br><br>Vixen walked out to the back room and looked around for a moment.&nbsp; &nbsp;Not much in the way of customers so far, but she knew that could change quickly.&nbsp; For now, she would help serve drinks and flirt a bit, and wait for her chance at some fun.&nbsp; Noticing Chastity nearby she smiled and waved at the other girl.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>justme4386</strong> on <strong>21-10-2014, 17:14:58</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/a8/Cnc-jack-real.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Jack Spade (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215725.msg10605730#msg10605730)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Little Fox<br><strong>Where:</strong> out front to back room<br><strong>When: </strong> Sunday, June 1st about 8pm<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Slacks, tshirt, sports jacket<br><hr>Jack was thunderstruck as his eyes glid over the short entries on the 'menu'. <em>Oh... my... god... This can't be their ages!</em> he thought to himself as he checked the numbers behind the titles, but then again something inside him hoped it really was so. Beautiful little bodies, young, sensitive and just flowering from girlhood into womanhood this menu promised - just like those girls he watched today during the game.<br><br><em>18, 20, 19... wow, 17... that's...</em> even his inner monologe turned speechless as he noticed that someone had stepped up to his booth... and what a <span class="bbc_u">someone</span> that was. To say Jack was giving this girl a once over was a gross understatement, considering his eyes scanned her over and over and over again. This dainty little girl next to him wore the most sexy of school uniforms, with long strawberry blonde hair - looking like she had just stepped from one of those sites he liked to visit. His breath caught in his throat as he tried to form the words but it took two times clearing his throat before he managed <strong>"Oh, well, I... I'm... I'm not sure.</strong> He tried to tell himself that it was all good and that he should just take a deep breath.<br><br>Probably all would have been well, if it wasn't for the damn pain he was feeling in his pants. The hardon he'd been sporting ever since the afternoon was really kicking in now, with this little girl in front of him. <em>Is she one? Or is she just meaning drinks...</em> he quickly checked the menu as something seemed to flash across his mind and sure enough:<br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Little Fox (17)</strong></span><br>A sweet, bubbly, light and tasty treat&nbsp; <br><br><strong>Good for</strong>:&nbsp; Oral, Vaginal, Roleplay, light bondage, Men, Women, Couples, Gentle and rough play. <br><br><strong>Not for</strong>:&nbsp; scat, extreme pain, bestiality, Other extremes.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br><strong>"Is... is this you?"</strong> he asked pointing at Little Fox's menu stub.<br><br>As she leaned in a little to check and confirm his question, his eyes caught for a brief moment on her clevage before darting back to the menu, then again to her face and then again giving her the once over.<br><br><strong>"So you mean I could... you know... I could just ask you if you'd... you know..."</strong> besides this guy being in a brothel and obviously not inexperienced in years, he seemed to be too nervous or too caught in socially acceptable behavior that he didn't manage to solicit her for sex.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Etherealgirl</strong> on <strong>21-10-2014, 20:45:15</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://c1.staticflickr.com/3/2452/3901009566_a47b5dbaa3.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Ariel Pierce (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215345.msg10595471#msg10595471)<br><strong>Who:</strong>Kimi<br><strong>Where:</strong> Backroom, standing awkwardly as she looks around<br><strong>When: </strong> Sunday, June 1st, around 7:30pm<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Black sheer top(a bit too big on her), small black panties, silk black stockings. (https://img0.etsystatic.com/012/1/5727317/il_570xN.414835590_vm4r.jpg) <br><hr> Ariel noticed Kimi waving to her and smiled back. She had only seen the girl a few times here, as it seemed their schedules always had them missing each other. She walked over to the other girl and gave her a timid hug. "Heya Vixen" she said quietly. <br><br>The backroom was rather quiet tonight, but she was sure it would pick up. She noticed the man known as Jack sitting at a table, who was browsing the menu. She would of went over and took his order but noticed Paige had all ready approached him. By the sounds and awkward gawking, she figured Paige was perfect for the man. <br><br>Ariel returned her attention to Kimi, content with the speaking with the asian beauty. Ariel didn't have a lot of friends, so she always always a bit socially awkward, but it some something she was trying to improve. "Hey, Vixen did you understand the the chemistry assignment? I think I totally spaced out, like the last half of the class." <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ElvenKitten</strong> on <strong>22-10-2014, 00:20:37</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1345.photobucket.com/albums/p662/Elvenkitten/MollyQuinn_zpsd1bb9e6c.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Paige Jacobson (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215726.msg10604166#msg10604166)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Jack Spade, Open<br><strong>Where:</strong> back room<br><strong>When: </strong> Sunday, June 1st about 8pm<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> This (http://i1345.photobucket.com/albums/p662/Elvenkitten/12127821347500000002_1_zps01fae6ce.jpg)<br><hr><br>The new customer, maybe her first seemed very nervous and that turned her on a lot. It took all her restraint not to jump him then and there. She stayed professional not wanting to scare him off which to Paige would be a tragedy. He certainly seemed to like her though and she wasn't about to turn him down. She smiled more when he pointed to her menu stub and asked if it was her. She blushed a little acting a little shy and embarrassed figuring she would put him at ease maybe get him to chase her, bring out his inner predator.&nbsp; She leaned closer to him with the pretense of looking at the menu to confirm giving him a look at her modest yet inviting cleavage."Yup that's me, it's actually my first night." <br><br>Paige was feeling a lot less nervous thanks to him being so nervous himself, it made her feel much more in control.&nbsp; She had an idea now of what room he'd like from the way he looked at her. He tried to ask if she was available and she understood his anxiety,&nbsp; poor guy had obviously not done anything like this before. "You most certainly can ask..” She leaned in close enough that he could feel her breath on his neck and whispered in his ear “And I’ll likely say yes” She moved away “I’m sure you have some fantasy you’ve been bursting to try....” Her voice took on a sultry edge and she sat across from him “And I want to hear all about it” She found wearing the mask oddly empowering and had a feeling she’d feel naked without it at school tomorrow.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<br>&nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>22-10-2014, 02:32:52</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://gs1.wac.edgecastcdn.net/8019B6/data.tumblr.com/1dc338f8b6084401d51ec57c732e7c5c/tumblr_mmcdus6Ojj1ru01b9o1_500.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Richard Simon<br><strong>Who:</strong> Open, Juliette<br><strong>Where:</strong> Backroom<br><strong>When: </strong> Sunday, June 1st<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Jeans, no underwear, button-down shirt<br><hr><br>Richard was aroused.<br><br>Spending the weekend staring at his daughter in her bikini, and her friends in bikini, had been one thing. But a few of the more bold friends of hers had asked him to rub lotion on their backs, undoing their bikini tops and the like so as not to get any tan lines. He had to admit that he had enjoyed the view, the touches, and especially 'accidentally' rubbing some side-boobage and brushing his forearms against some nice, perk butts. He had been sporting a hardon for a while and knew that rubbing one out wasn't going to do it. He managed to get himself under control before his wife noted, but when she offered to take the girls out to dinner and a movie, Richard knew where he was going: Chicks'n'Chips - and not for the Chips!<br><br>He had been here several times before so confidently walked down the hallway into the backroom, grabbing one of their special menus before glancing around. He had slept with some of the girls here already but there were always new faces. He began to look at the menu as he stood off to one side, waiting to be served upon. His eyes finally settled on the 'Kajun Kitty'. Her age was a little older then he usually went for, but her body pictures were to die for. She almost looked familiar - her body, that was - to him, but he had stared at a lot of younger girls lately.<br><br>He looked up, trying to find the girl with the black-kitty mask. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>justme4386</strong> on <strong>22-10-2014, 09:57:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/a8/Cnc-jack-real.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Jack Spade (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215725.msg10605730#msg10605730)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Little Fox<br><strong>Where:</strong> out front to back room<br><strong>When: </strong> Sunday, June 1st about 8pm<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Slacks, tshirt, sports jacket<br><hr>Jack took a deep breath... <em>Normal dumbass, act normal!</em> But that was easier thought than done. After her tender whisper in which he almost felt her touch what blood was left seemed to have hightailed into his groin and made his erection even more painful and tender. He knew he needed relief and the potential of relief was just getting setteled into the booth across from him.<br><br><strong>"I’m sure you have some fantasy you’ve been bursting to try....And I want to hear all about it"</strong><br><br>Jack swallowed and put the menu aside - suddenly finding his fingers lacking of something to. <strong>"Well, you see..."</strong> he started, actually sorting his thoughts. It was odd, with this girl's face half hidden by a cute fox mask, she seemed to be less of a person as Jack looked straight at her. The hard unmoving features of the mast made it easier for him to relax as he focused on it. <strong>"Well, there are these three girls on my team... I know it's wrong and all, but I can't help wondering what it'd be like walk in on them undressing.</strong> While Jack had expected his hed to explode in a bright red shade of embarressment with this confession, he actually realized that talking to Little Fox about it made him more at ease.<br><br><strong>"I know I shouldn't but I can't help wandering what it'd be like to touch them... you know... indecently. To feel the skin on a young girl like that... to, you know... let her explore a man's body..."</strong> he took a deep breath before actually spilling his darkest secret <strong>"... you know to actually have sex with one of them!"</strong><br><br>Jack was in pain. His cock was straighing against his pants like it hadn't since Amanda had bend forward at the game to pick up a waterbottle and he had caught a glimpse of her clevage. Now he was sitting here with another redhead, who had an even more tempting body though a bit less clevage to show for it - which actually made it almost more attractive.<br><br>Feeling empowered by having shared his confession, Jack managed to get to the point: <strong>"So how does it work here? Are there rooms somewhere that we can go to?</strong> His eyes stole again towards her little bosom for a moment and he knew he wanted her...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HDWalker</strong> on <strong>22-10-2014, 17:42:37</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/5f/13/54/5f1354178db844bd59fee455c20e60c5.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Layton Pendleton (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215726.msg10618323#msg10618323)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Open<br><strong>Where:</strong> Back room<br><strong>When: </strong> Sunday, June 1st, 8pm<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Jeans, white blouse and a blazer.<br><br><hr><br>Layton entered the diner at his usual time. He had some dinner at the front room checking people out on the streets. Most of them had no idea what was going on behind the screens at this diner and most people who were in it, probably didn't know either. Layton didn't really care. He thought about the deal he made today and how it would possibly change his life. At the same time he thought about how his parents had reacted when he called them with the good news. Not a single fuck was given. All of his sisters were out of town on holidays with their boyfriends so Layton decided to celebrate his deal alone. Or well, at least not with family. He wouldn't be alone. <br><br>He finished his deep fried chicken and his beer and after paying the waitress, he casually stood up and walked to the door that led to the backroom. After clearance he walked in, looked around and found a comfortable chair by the fireplace. <br><br>There was really no point for him to browse the menu again. He knew what was on it but tonight he wasn't going to be picky. Tonight he decided he'd let the girls decide. In fact Layton wasn't even sure what he wanted tonight. Just company or perhaps a bit more? Maybe a lot more. He took off her blazer and hung it over the chair and then went to inspect the people in the backroom. <br><br>First there was the businessman type he'd seen before. The man probably knew about the little sweet delights that were here as he was a regular as Layton was. Layton gave a casual wave when the man saw him. The other people looked a lot more disgusting. Older men, probably married, coming here for their perverted fantasies with young girls. At least he knew they paid the girls well. Layton always been adamant that a lady, no matter how young, should be treated as such and he'd do anything to make sure all the ladies he was with, were treated right. <br><br>Then there was the other man. He looked nervous and new and the girl who was with him was new as well. Layton had never seen her but she was just as fine as the others on the menu. Just to find out her name, he took the menu and looked to see who the new girl was. <br><br>"Little fox indeed," he whispered to himself as he sat back in his chair and looked around the room, waiting for any of the girls to take his order. Today was a good day and perhaps it was about to get even better. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Red Stella</strong> on <strong>22-10-2014, 18:53:22</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/07/Kimi1.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Kimi Tanaka (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215726.msg10605298#msg10605298)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Chastity, Layton, Open<br><strong>Where:</strong> Little girls' room --&gt; Back Room.<br><strong>When: </strong>Sunday, June 1st, 7:30 PM.<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>This top and skirt set (http://www.polyvore.com/m/set?.embedder=10824774&amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;id=138130584)<br><hr>Vixen leaned in to whisper to Chastity.&nbsp; "<strong>Vixen</strong> doesn't have a chem assignment.&nbsp; But she knows someone who might help, later, in the dressing room."&nbsp; &nbsp;She smiled and winked at the other girl, not wanting to make her feel awkward.&nbsp; Vixen never discussed outside things, that was for when the mask came off.<br><br>Her attention was drawn to the bearded man when he entered.&nbsp; Vixen had seen him here before, but she hadn't had the pleasure of his company up to now.&nbsp; Time to change that.<br><br>She nodded to Chastity, then walked slowly over to the fireplace area, where she perched demurely on a corner of the heavy table near it.&nbsp; "Good evening, sir.&nbsp; I'm Vixen.&nbsp; Is there anything I can get for you?&nbsp; A beverage, or something from the menu?"&nbsp; Her smile was genuine, and there was a touch of a Japanese accent to her speech.&nbsp; <br><br>If he wasn't looking for more than a cold drink and some eye candy, Vixen would provide that and not push.&nbsp; That's not to say she wasn't hoping for more; the man's hands looked strong and she'd like to find out how they'd feel on her skin.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kokaine</strong> on <strong>22-10-2014, 20:59:57</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4c/Jules.png)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Juliette De La Montagne (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215726.msg10601375#msg10601375) aka Kajun Kitten<br><strong>Who:</strong> Richard, Open<br><strong>Where:</strong> Back Room<br><strong>When: </strong> Sunday, June 1st, 8pm-ish<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> black corset, leather mini, fishnets, stilettos, black fingerless gloves, and leather collar<br><strong>Musical Inspiration:</strong> Nickleback - Something in Your Mouth (http://youtu.be/vt-UtzP1u1g)<br><hr>As it happened, the girl with the black-kitty mask was just moving away from the Little Girls' Room door when none other than her very own uncle walked in. A bit of a thrill went through her as it always did but it was hardly visible. The place wasn't so huge that it was hard to spot him, even standing off to the side as he was, and though her gaze continued to survey the room at large, she was already considering her options. For a moment she considered leaving him be just as she had the other times she'd spotted him here. She would always smile and be polite but generally she avoided any direct flirtation and didn't bother trying to purposefully entice him, mostly because she hadn't been ready for her secret to be discovered just yet. Oh, she'd kept an eye on the girls he liked to choose and kept her ears open for any potential gossip amongst the girls regarding him but she never asked directly and never spoke of knowing the man. Things like that had a way of getting around and the idea was to have information on him before he found out about her.<br><br>Despite knowing better though, Juliette found her gaze drifting back to the handsome man. He was almost pretty in his own way, that chiseled jaw and well kept physique calling out to her in her current mood and she had a sudden desire to see how much she could muss that perfect head of hair. A bad idea, but one that had admittedly crossed her mind before, fluttered at the edges of her consciousness before she turned away and instead made her way toward an empty seat. Perhaps if she'd caught wind of someone more likely to give her the sort of night she was accustomed to on Sundays she might have just left things alone altogether but given the current clientele present in the back room she doubted that was going to happen. Which meant the likelihood for trouble to brew was growing rather rapidly. She wasn't going home without getting off after all. Preferably more than just once.<br><br>The simmering and slightly devilish smile that had become almost like a trademark for the kitten appeared on her lips as she waved to a few folks here and there. Yet, with a sort of ease born of practice she deftly dodged any invitations for more than just a quick hello and perched herself in an open seat not too far away from Richard. The move had pulled her skirt a touch higher so when she crossed her legs it flashed the tops of her stockings but the Kitten hardly seem to notice. Instead, she cut her eyes over to Richard and flashed him a brief smile. She knew she wasn't his usual type but she'd caught his eyes on her a few times before and decided to leave things up to chance tonight. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Etherealgirl</strong> on <strong>22-10-2014, 21:15:30</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://c1.staticflickr.com/3/2452/3901009566_a47b5dbaa3.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Ariel Pierce (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215345.msg10595471#msg10595471)<br><strong>Who:</strong>Kimi/Layton<br><strong>Where:</strong> Backroom, standing awkwardly as she looks around<br><strong>When: </strong> Sunday, June 1st, around 7:30pm<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Black sheer top(a bit too big on her), small black panties, silk black stockings. (https://img0.etsystatic.com/012/1/5727317/il_570xN.414835590_vm4r.jpg) <br><hr> Arie's shoulders slumped as she remembered that she wasn't suppose to talk about personal things while here are the establishment. "Shit! Sorry!" She replied quickly, a blush on her cheeks from embarrassment. <br><br>The petite girl was clearly off her game today. Not only was she breaking one rule, but she had neglected to notice the man with the long hair and beard walk in and sit down! Jesus, could her day get any worse? She moved about the back room, nodding to some of the patrons, noticing most of them were occupied with other girls. <br><br>Quietly she moved to the bar and waved to the bartender. She wasn't old enough to drink, which was weird to her, considering they allowed her to sell her body here. She shook her head slowly, her long raven locks cascading over her shoulders. "Coke, please". she said, her hips swaying ever so slightly as she enjoyed the music that played over the speakers in the roof. <br><br>When the bartender returned with her coke, she look a sip from her straw, which was now stained with red lipstick. <br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>22-10-2014, 21:45:21</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://gs1.wac.edgecastcdn.net/8019B6/data.tumblr.com/1dc338f8b6084401d51ec57c732e7c5c/tumblr_mmcdus6Ojj1ru01b9o1_500.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Richard Simon<br><strong>Who:</strong> Open, Juliette<br><strong>Where:</strong> Backroom<br><strong>When: </strong> Sunday, June 1st<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Jeans, no underwear, button-down shirt<br><hr><br>Richard was piqued when his eyes found those of his current object of affection.<br><br>He watched as she found an empty booth and sat, nearly facing him, her skirt running up to reveal her shapely, toned legs. And a glimpse of what she wore beneath. He smiled back at her as she caught his eye and smiled and decided that now was as good as anytime to make his approach. <br><br>Striding confidantly, he moved over to her booth. "Hello, Kajun Kitten." He says in greeting, letting his eyes roam over her attire. He was pleased with what he saw and decided that he was sure his decision would be an excellent one as far as her company for the night. "I was hoping to browse off of your menu tonight - if you're free, that is." He says, suddenly feeling a little nervous as he always did when it came time to actually talk to these young girls when both parties knew that SEX was the ultimate object.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>mia h</strong> on <strong>22-10-2014, 23:40:14</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/20/Sara_Melissa.png)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Sara and Melissa Corrigan (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215726.msg10618908#msg10618908)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Open, the back of Paige's head<br><strong>Where:</strong> locker room to the back room<br><strong>When: </strong> Sunday, June 1st <br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Vest (http://www.vestsbycharlotte.com/store/images/vests/30n-mint-green.jpg),shorts (http://ic.pics.livejournal.com/miniconfessions/10735130/135181/135181_original.jpg) and converse trainers (http://www.landaustore.co.uk/images/footwear/converse/womens/converse-womens-converse-womens-shoes-all-star-high-beach-mint-37979.jpg)<br><hr>Melissa and Sara bounced down the stairs into the diners basement, like all the other girls that worked here they had to use the very discreet entrance to Chicks and Chips, Counselor O'Hara had explained that too many girls vanishing into the back room might pique the interest of the more inquisitive or observant customers which wouldn't be good for anyone.<br><br>Melissa spotted Paige as she made her way out into the main room, Paige was hard to miss partly because she shared a couple of classes with the twins and partly because nobody else they knew had hair like Paige's, also Counselor O'Hara letting everyone know about the new member of the team was also a big clue about who was behind the Fox mask.<br><br>The twins made their way into the locker and started the little ritual they had developed working at the diner over the last six months. Melissa pulled a coin out of pocket and flipped it <strong>"Heads"</strong> called Sara as the coin spun in the air before landing on the ground with a soft clink. <strong>"Sorry, sis. Tails wins and I think I'll have locker B tonight." </strong>Melissa smiled as she picked the coin up and headed to a locker. The twins changed out of their normal clothes and into what were essentially the same outfits but with the colors reversed, where Mellisa's top was green Sara's was black and where Mellisa wore black shorts Sara wore an identical green pair. They developed this little tradition so that they wouldn't know exactly how they would be presenting themselves to the customers.<br><br>Sara let out a loud and deliberate cough as Melissa turned to leave the locker room <strong>"Aren't we forgetting something?"</strong> Melissa stopped and turned back to her twin with a puzzled look on her face, Sara into the open locker and pulled out a mask. Melissa gave a little shake of her head as she took the mask from her sister and fitted it into place. <strong>"Much better, now lets go see what's waiting out there." </strong>Sara said with a smile as she linked arms with her twin as they made their way into the back room.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HDWalker</strong> on <strong>23-10-2014, 00:29:35</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/5f/13/54/5f1354178db844bd59fee455c20e60c5.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Layton Pendleton (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215726.msg10618323#msg10618323)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Vixen, Chastity mentioned<br><strong>Where:</strong> Back room<br><strong>When: </strong> Sunday, June 1st, 8pm<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Jeans, white blouse and a blazer.<br><br><hr><br>"Vixen?" <br><br>Layton inspected her a little and then read the menu.<br><br>"A naughty little taste of the exotic East." He pouted his lips and nodded. "And here I thought I was getting chicken."<br><br>He grinned and checked the room again. <br><br>"Actually you can help me with something Vixen. You see, I have a problem today." <br><br>His voice was calm and warm and he leaned forwards a bit letting his hands roam over the oriental skin, barely touching, heightening the senses. It would be good to be with this one tonight. He'd have to get a room soon. But there was more he wanted and there lay the problem.<br><br>"You see Vixen, the menu says you are not into other women. The menu also says that Chastity isn't into men, unless I make a good offer." <br><br>Layton had now leaned in to Vixen close enough so she could feel his breath on her skin and her hands had gone up her skirt enough to arouse but not enough to be horny or wet.<br><br>"So how about I make you and Chastity a good offer and we'll get a room for the three of us? You can think about it and discuss it with Chastity. While I wait, I'll have a beer." <br><br>Layton's never been good at making choices and if there was a way to get them both, why chose? It would probably cost him a little more than he expected but today was after all a good day. Don't be a scrooge on good days and never be one for girls. Treat them as the princesses they are. <br><br>"Off you go Vixen. Hopefully I see you soon again." <br><br>He gently smacked her bottom as she left, either to get beer or to think and discuss with Chastity.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kokaine</strong> on <strong>23-10-2014, 04:38:30</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4c/Jules.png)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Juliette De La Montagne (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215726.msg10601375#msg10601375) aka Kajun Kitten<br><strong>Who:</strong> Richard, Open<br><strong>Where:</strong> Back Room<br><strong>When: </strong> Sunday, June 1st, 8pm-ish<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> black corset, leather mini, fishnets, stilettos, black fingerless gloves, and leather collar<br><strong>Musical Inspiration:</strong> Nickleback - Something in Your Mouth (http://youtu.be/vt-UtzP1u1g)<br><hr><br>Juliette saw him start to move out of the corner of her eye and resisted the urge to outright grin. Instead she merely turned to look up at him as he approached and spoke, her usual smile reappearing as she took in his demeanor. He was confident, at least in some aspects, but there was a fine note of something--maybe nerves?--that underlined the last of his words to her. It made her wonder if some of the girls had turned him down before of he thought they were filming a special episode of <em>TCAP</em> or something. In any case she was receptive to him, even if the naughty secret she held was lodged in the back of her mind.<br><br>"Well if you're askin' if I'm available tonight, sug, you're in luck. Just so happens the Kitten is all by her lonesome until some lucky man decides he'd like to give her a stroke... or two." She turned to face him more fully at that, her shoulders straightening even further as she gave him a look, "feel free to browse my menu all you'd like darlin'." Her teeth caught her bottom lip briefly as she toyed with the idea that was in her head for maybe a few seconds longer. "Of course, if you'd prefer to sample and see if you'd like a better taste, we can do that too. Just say the word, handsome." She left offer there for him to take or leave as she eyed him, wondering just what sort of man he was when it came to the more carnal acts featured here at Chicks 'n' Chips. That secret she hadn't yet managed to unearth from random gossip but she was quite keen to learn.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>23-10-2014, 04:56:57</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://gs1.wac.edgecastcdn.net/8019B6/data.tumblr.com/1dc338f8b6084401d51ec57c732e7c5c/tumblr_mmcdus6Ojj1ru01b9o1_500.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Richard Simon<br><strong>Who:</strong> Open, Juliette<br><strong>Where:</strong> Backroom<br><strong>When: </strong> Sunday, June 1st<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Jeans, no underwear, button-down shirt<br><hr><br>Richard smiled warmly at her response. Some of the girls had been new enough themselves in the past to be awkward when in discussion about certain things. But not this Kajun Kitten. She oozed sexual confidence. He had no doubt that boys her age melted before her when she engaged them in conversation. Yes, this was no prissy little girl hard on her luck looking for an easy buck. This was the sort of woman - girl, even - who could make any man happy. Richard was drawn to her instantly.<br><br>"Your offer is too hard to refuse. I hope to be able to give you more then a stroke or two though...I have a lot of pent up...anxiety that could use a lot of releasing." He still stands beside her, next to the booth. "How could a man refuse an appetizer of what is to come later? I would enjoy a sample platter off of your menu, Miss Kitty." He finishes, a smile crossing his lips once more as he evaluates her body once more. Oh yes, he would love to get his hands on her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kokaine</strong> on <strong>23-10-2014, 06:31:22</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4c/Jules.png)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Juliette De La Montagne (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215726.msg10601375#msg10601375) aka Kajun Kitten<br><strong>Who:</strong> Richard, Open<br><strong>Where:</strong> Back Room<br><strong>When: </strong> Sunday, June 1st, 8pm-ish<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> black corset, leather mini, fishnets, stilettos, black fingerless gloves, and leather collar<br><strong>Musical Inspiration:</strong> Nickleback - Something in Your Mouth (http://youtu.be/vt-UtzP1u1g)<br><hr><br>Juliette hoped he'd manage more than a stroke or two as well. She'd had clients before who just wanted to be held and cuddled, maybe some mild petting or even a quick and easy orgasm, and that was fine but not today. She wanted him to release all of his pent up... anxiety. "Mmm, well I'd be happy to oblige whatever desires you have, handsome," she purred, "And we'll see if we can't work every last drop of that... anxiety right out you." She could literally feel his eyes on her, feel the way his gaze stroked over her body, and she liked it. Juliette liked attention and generally didn't bother to play coy about it. She could put on an act when requested and do a convincing job, sure, but outside of that she simple ate it up. <br><br>Hearing him say he'd enjoy a sample platter, the kitten uncrossed her legs and pushed herself up to stand. She was on the tall side of average as far as height went while barefoot but the tall 'fuck me' heels that she was currently working gave her enough of a boost that meeting his gaze became easy. Holding onto the booth, Juliette swiveled until she could lean a bit closer to him, coming close enough that a hard thought would have made them touch in various interesting places. However, she stopped just short of that contact and only allowed her hand to reach out to touch his arm. Sliding down the firm bicep to his forearm and then to his hand she gently plucked the menu from his hand. "I do like a man that knows his own tastes but who's willing to try something new," her tone seemed to offer more than just a hint of southern comfort as her accent became more noticeable with the rise in her own level of arousal. He was definitely welcome to taste as much of her as he'd like. "C'mon, let's hit the playground and we can figure out what flavors you've got a taste for tonight." Juliette set the menu aside then slipped her hand into his, giving a tug as she started to pull away.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>23-10-2014, 06:37:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://gs1.wac.edgecastcdn.net/8019B6/data.tumblr.com/1dc338f8b6084401d51ec57c732e7c5c/tumblr_mmcdus6Ojj1ru01b9o1_500.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Richard Simon<br><strong>Who:</strong> Open, Juliette<br><strong>Where:</strong> Backroom<br><strong>When: </strong> Sunday, June 1st<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Jeans, no underwear, button-down shirt<br><hr><br>Richard still had no clue that this familiar looking gal was actually his niece. If he had known, though, it might not have put him off at all given his state of arousal, his current desires, and the attire she wore. He watched her cleavage as she stood, getting a much better eyeful as her tall height brought her closer to his own. He only brought his eyes up to meet her face as her hand trailed down his toned arm and he felt the hairs on the back of his neck go on end. "Mhm, that does sound like a lovely idea, Miss Kitty." He falls into using a more simplified name for her. "Oh, I beg your pardon, my name is Richard." He quickly adds, having forgotten his manners earlier.<br><br>"TO the playground it is, then!" He beams, slipping his arm around her waist as they turned to go. "Lead on." Despite his words, they would actually have to walk step in step with his arm around her waist. "I am quite eager to taste this sampling of yours." He murmurs softly into her ear, letting his warm breath tickle her earlobe. The curve of the mask prevented him from getting a glimpse of the face behind it and he secretly wondered if any of his daughters friends worked at this place. That made him tingle with even more excitement. But not one of the girls he had been with had given off any indication that they knew him outside of the establishment. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkAngel111</strong> on <strong>23-10-2014, 11:23:44</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://lh5.ggpht.com/-7VDQhlfW9Ls/UJYM0bAlroI/AAAAAAAADXw/U63RQ5eExAk/s1242/Norman%2BReedus%2B12.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Joshua Boone (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215725.msg10611905#msg10611905)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Open<br><strong>Where:</strong> Backroom<br><strong>When: </strong> 8 PM<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Black Leather Jacket, White Tee, and comepletely Faded Blue Jeans.<br><hr><br><br>Joshua had been slowly building up the money his family consisted of a father and a mother who had both passed away a few years ago, his Ex Girlfriend who was in and out of the picture depending on how rich or poor he was. Lately however he had realized that he was better off without her and with his contracting business on the rise he had kicked her to the curb for good and instead he was spending the money on himself. At 27 he had no kids or responsibilities, but with the last three contracts he had certainly made a lot of money. The newest he had just signed was in uptown for a mansion that was owned by some up and coming businessman. The money was quite good and he expected a healthy profit margin from the job.<br><br>He had bought himself a nice new Pickup and was on his way back, the only drawback of his work was the commute. He lived at least a few hour’s drive from the new job and that 4 hours were starting to get on his nerves. After 2 hours of driving he decided to make a stop at the diner he had worked on a while back. He stopped there before for dinner and wondered to himself he had made a underground area too which looked like it was for guests or something, but seemed the management only used it for storage. <br><br>Pulling his truck into the parking he got out of the car and looked around the place there were some very expensive cars parked outside and he could only wonder what people like that were doing in a place like this. Joshua wondered maybe the club downstairs was exclusive. Either way he was starving, he took a moment before entering the diner and saw the waitress there was not a soul to be seen in the diner at least but there were cars outside. He took a seat but before he could a woman approached him<br>“Can I help you with anything Dear?” She said in her tired but at the same time sweet voice.<br>“Oh, just somewhere nice and quiet to sit down would be fine” He said with a light smile.&nbsp; He had assumed that all booths were the same really but the lady asked him to follow her and he did. Leading him through a door that said employees Only. He wondered what he had said had triggered this. Certainly there was more to the diner than met the eyes.<br>&nbsp;<br>As the stairs came to an end he was in an entirely different place. The ambience was quite different and clearly the crowd was here. He could tell that there were some important people in here. He took a table that was left unoccupied and picked the menu up wondering if this was some fancy place. He had not been to any place fancy in his life and had no idea what to expect really as he opened the menu and saw a list of stubs. Seemed liked girls or some cartoonish things, or were these girls?. Had he just stumbled into a brothel? He had never been the perverse kind, or the kind to pay for sex but maybe this once was just fate?. He looked through the menu wondering maybe some were busy the others might be free, there was no way to tell who was available. Maybe all he had to do was find the girl with the relevant mask. His eyes stopped at the Menu stub “Tropical Flower. She was 20? Or was that the number of girls that were available under the name.&nbsp; If that was the case the name must be under demand, if it was the age, then he was not a pedophile. Either way it was a win” He decided to look for the girl with the mask looking around and observing all the girls walking around the place.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ElvenKitten</strong> on <strong>23-10-2014, 16:09:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1345.photobucket.com/albums/p662/Elvenkitten/MollyQuinn_zpsd1bb9e6c.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Paige Jacobson (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215726.msg10604166#msg10604166)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Jack Spade, Open<br><strong>Where:</strong> back room<br><strong>When: </strong> Sunday, June 1st about 8pm<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> This (http://i1345.photobucket.com/albums/p662/Elvenkitten/12127821347500000002_1_zps01fae6ce.jpg) Then This (http://i1345.photobucket.com/albums/p662/Elvenkitten/4-piece-font-b-Girls-b-font-GENERATION-callisthenics-clothes-cheerleading-clothes-costume-The-World-font_zpsac7c1c8b.jpg)<br><br><hr><br>Paige listened intently to her customer's confession and saw him relax a bit. Confession was after all good for the soul Paige mused. She certainly liked the idea of the fantasy and was already working out how to go about it. She had a good idea of what room she wanted and the perfect outfit. She liked when things fell into place like this.<br><br>He asked if there was a room they could go to and she grinned. "I have something in mind for that, if you'd like a drink while you wait I'll have things set up and send someone to get you." she smiled and stood up and headed for the bar. She put his drink order in and got the key for the door. She headed for the changing room and changed into a tight soccer jersey and short skirt. She called up to the bar to have her customer sent to the room and she headed there herself with a big wolfish grin. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Etherealgirl</strong> on <strong>23-10-2014, 18:57:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://c1.staticflickr.com/3/2452/3901009566_a47b5dbaa3.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Ariel Pierce (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215345.msg10595471#msg10595471)<br><strong>Who:</strong>Kimi/Layton<br><strong>Where:</strong> Backroom, standing awkwardly as she looks around<br><strong>When: </strong> Sunday, June 1st, around 7:30pm<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Black sheer top(a bit too big on her), small black panties, silk black stockings. (https://img0.etsystatic.com/012/1/5727317/il_570xN.414835590_vm4r.jpg) <br><hr> Ariel sipped her coke innocently, finding the bubbles a bit comforting in her throat. She turned around, holding her drink in her hand. She played with the straw, sliding it up and down into the dark liquid, the tip stained with red lipstick. <br><br>Her nails had been recently polished and painted a unique steel-chrome color. She had bored it from a friend, after she had seen it in a music video. Her hair was flat ironed and then teased to give it the illusion of more volume and the 'scene punkish' look to it. <br><br>She took a few steps forward, making sure to be her best today, as she was normally rather absent minded. She noticed one of the girls take a man to the back of the playroom, and she gave them a little wave as they walked by. The playroom was a fun place to go and watch, which Ariel often did when things were slow. <br><br>Ariel took another few steps then nearly fell before writing herself. Lucky her drink didn't spill. She wasn't quite proficient in walking in high heels and knew she probably should have practiced wearing them more often. She looked around quickly, cheeks flushed red. Hopefully nobody saw that! <br><br>"Play it cool, dummy.." She said to herself, under her breath. <br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>justme4386</strong> on <strong>23-10-2014, 23:46:17</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/a8/Cnc-jack-real.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Jack Spade (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215725.msg10605730#msg10605730)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Little Fox<br><strong>Where:</strong> back room to room #5<br><strong>When: </strong> Sunday, June 1st about 8pm<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Slacks, tshirt, sports jacket<br><hr>Jack mumbled something of a farewell as the Little Fox disappeared.&nbsp; <em>WOW,</em> he thought as he watched her little tush undulate with each step under the loose, flappy skirt as she walked away to get ready. He gulped his drink down fast to steady his nerves. He was about to go into a room with such a hot, sexy girl...<br><br>He smiled thankful at the little, masked girl who brought him the drink Little Fox had put in for him. He was very grateful that he didn't have to get up. Actually he was drating the moment when he would have to: His hardon had become very sensitive and he felt like any movement right now was stimulating him even more. He was aroused to a state he had never known before. Even his first time 24 years ago hadn't felt this intense.<br><br>When the same little, masked girl who had brought him his drink told him to go to room #5, he thanked her with a generous tip, downed his drink and steadied himself. A deep breath was in order before he started slowly walking towards the back where Little Fox had disappeared. He found the numbered doors and halted before the one with #5. Should be know? Should be just walk in? <em>If this is really about your fantasy, she'll want you to just walk in...</em> and so quietly pressed the door handle down and slid inside.<br><br>And just then his breath caught in the back of his throat...<br><br><strong>"WOW"</strong> was all he was all he was able to muster.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>24-10-2014, 03:59:08</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/c2/80/48/c28048d678ec1f1093f48fffbfb8f652.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Hunter Stone (http://URL)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Open<br><strong>Where:</strong> Back Room<br><strong>When: </strong> Sunday evening<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Jeans, Long Sleeve Denim shirt and a pair of work boots <br><hr><br><em>Make sure you ask for the secret menu. </em> Hunter heard heard his client, an older man in his 50's, recommend earlier that week. The contractor was looking for a good burger and a beer after a day of relaxing and watching football. The food was great, the waitresses were cute but as he was about to settle his tab when he decided to ask for the secret menu. Hunter didn't know the diner was a front for a brothel, he thought the secret menu was a local thing, maybe order some chili or an order of food to go. <br><br>The waitress smiled brightly and asked him to follow her towards the back. It didn't take long for him to catch on, he even chuckled at the secrecy. Hunter had been to a brothel, a nice place in Vegas, but this was a different level. "I'll take a beer, looks like I'll be staying a while longer." He ordered before he took a seat on a nearby couch. The special menu lay nearby, allowing him to look it over as he watche the girls interact with their clients. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kokaine</strong> on <strong>24-10-2014, 04:30:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4c/Jules.png)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Juliette De La Montagne (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215726.msg10601375#msg10601375) aka Kajun Kitten<br><strong>Who:</strong> Richard, Open<br><strong>Where:</strong> Back Room<br><strong>When: </strong> Sunday, June 1st, 8pm-ish<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> black corset, leather mini, fishnets, stilettos, black fingerless gloves, and leather collar<br><strong>Musical Inspiration:</strong> Nickleback - Something in Your Mouth (http://youtu.be/vt-UtzP1u1g)<br><hr><br>Juliette knew just who it was that slipped his arm around her waist and the knowledge only added fuel to the arousal building inside of her as they made their way toward the playground. Of course, she'd graciously accepted the offer of Richard's name though, carrying on as if she only had the vaguest idea of who he was from seeing him around. "Well, it's a pleasure to meet you, Richard. You know, officially and all." She didn't mind him calling her Miss Kitty if it suited him. She was after all advertised as a devious little kitten. <br><br>When he leaned closer and whispered in her ear a shiver worked its way clear down her spine and she laughed, her hand coming up to stroke along his cheek and that sexy jawline, "As am I, darlin'." Though if she had her way there'd be much more than just a sample on the table and he'd be well sated by the time he left.<br><br><div align="center">~Juliette and Richard moving to the Playground (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215826.msg10623464#msg10623464)~</div>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HDWalker</strong> on <strong>24-10-2014, 14:47:22</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/5f/13/54/5f1354178db844bd59fee455c20e60c5.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Layton Pendleton (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215726.msg10618323#msg10618323)<br><strong>Who:</strong>Chastity, Vixen mentioned<br><strong>Where:</strong> Back room<br><strong>When: </strong> Sunday, June 1st, 8:10pm<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Jeans, white blouse and a blazer.<br><br><hr><br>Layton watched Vixen walk off and set back. He only came for one girl but getting two would be a bonus. Because of the menu though, getting them both would be a bit of a challenge. One didn't do men, the other didn't do women. Nothing a bit of money wouldn't fix he hoped. If he wouldn't get them both, he'd have them one by one on a different day but when Vixen was getting his beer and hopefully discuss his offer with Chastity, he saw the latter. <br><br>She looked even younger in the mask and the way she walked, or wobbled, on her heels made Layton even more sure this was what he wanted. He gave a her a warm smile and waved her over to his table.<br><br>His eyes stayed on her as she walked towards him, already thinking about what she would look like without her clothes on.<br><br>"You must be Chastity?" <br><br>Layton's voice was friendly and he kept smiling at her, to make her feel at ease with him. <br><br>"It says here you are only into men if the offer is right. What would be a right offer then my dearest?" 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Etherealgirl</strong> on <strong>24-10-2014, 15:02:57</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://c1.staticflickr.com/3/2452/3901009566_a47b5dbaa3.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Ariel Pierce (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215345.msg10595471#msg10595471)<br><strong>Who:</strong>Kimi/Layton<br><strong>Where:</strong> Backroom, standing awkwardly as she looks around<br><strong>When: </strong> Sunday, June 1st, around 7:30pm<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Black sheer top(a bit too big on her), small black panties, silk black stockings. (https://img0.etsystatic.com/012/1/5727317/il_570xN.414835590_vm4r.jpg) <br><hr> Ariel sees Layton waving at her, and she waves back, if not a bit innocently. She makes her way over there, trying to look sexy. Her lithe hips sway side to side but her inexperience with heels make her stumble the last few feet in front of him. She quickly straitens up, blushing heavily. "Erm, sorry about that!" she says innocently, trying to readjust her position of confident sexy woman. <br><br>She was skinny, small chested and had a strong punkish look in her make up and hair. What she wore was little. Black lace panties, and a sheer black top that was just a bit big on her. She leaned down to hear the man better. <br><br>She liked his long hair, and he didn't look like most of the men here. To her he had dark and mysterious eyes. His voice and demeanor made him easily approachable. When he asked about her sexual orientation she giggled nervously. <br><br>"Oh, um...Yeah." she replied, but when he asked for a price she blinked. No one had asked her a price. The only man she had been with here wanted a hand job. What would he price be!? Why didn't she think of one earlier!? Off the cuff she whispered into his ear a price. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HDWalker</strong> on <strong>24-10-2014, 15:13:44</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/5f/13/54/5f1354178db844bd59fee455c20e60c5.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Layton Pendleton (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215726.msg10618323#msg10618323)<br><strong>Who:</strong>Chastity, Vixen mentioned<br><strong>Where:</strong> Back room<br><strong>When: </strong> Sunday, June 1st, 8:10pm<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Jeans, white blouse and a blazer.<br><br><hr><br>She was almost too cute to be real. That punk look and the hard make up seemed misplaced but Layton didn't mind. He helped her back on her feet and raised his hand saying it was alright she fell.<br><br>"I wouldn't be able to take two steps on shoes like that." <br><br>As she came closer and leaner over to whisper a price he took in her smell and had to restrain himself from not doing her right there and then. The price was alright, he would have paid a lot more to do her but he didn't want to let her know. Yet. <br><br>He nodded at the price and pondered for a moment. <br><br>"And what do I get for that much money?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Etherealgirl</strong> on <strong>24-10-2014, 15:30:52</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://c1.staticflickr.com/3/2452/3901009566_a47b5dbaa3.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Ariel Pierce (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215345.msg10595471#msg10595471)<br><strong>Who:</strong>Layton<br><strong>Where:</strong> Backroom, talking to Layton.<br><strong>When: </strong> Sunday, June 1st, around 7:30pm<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Black sheer top(a bit too big on her), small black panties, silk black stockings. (https://img0.etsystatic.com/012/1/5727317/il_570xN.414835590_vm4r.jpg) <br><hr> Ariel took a step back. What was she willing to do? Normally the client was offer what they wanted and she would then give a price. She looked around the back room with the girls and patrons talking and flirting. She looked back down to him. "Um, perhaps we can go to another room and discuss? Would you like the uh...playroom. That's where people go to...show off and stuff. And then there is the 'Down to Earth' rooms. Kind of roleplayish in a sense. Or there is the luxurious rooms and a dungeon room." Chastity said sweetly. <br><br>She didn't want to discuss all this stuff in front of the other patrons, as she wanted to keep the place more for flirting and innocent bantering. Even with the heels on she was was still short, being only 5'0 without them. The heels though gave her three inches. <br><br>Her amber colored eyes locked onto his as they shared a moment of pleasantries. Honestly, he would only her Fourth customer, but she wouldn't tell him that. She had to see cool and confident. That's what the other girls did, and they did well here.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HDWalker</strong> on <strong>24-10-2014, 15:59:32</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/5f/13/54/5f1354178db844bd59fee455c20e60c5.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Layton Pendleton (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215726.msg10618323#msg10618323)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Chastity, Vixen mentioned<br><strong>Where:</strong> Back room<br><strong>When: </strong> Sunday, June 1st, 8:10pm<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Jeans, white blouse and a blazer.<br><br><hr><br>"Hmm. The dungeon room might be a bit much for a little girl like you no?" <br><br>Layton ran his fingers over his beard and pouted his lips a little. Going with Chastity now would probably mean they'd spend the evening together, without Vixen but waiting for Vixen might mean Chastity found somebody else. <br><br>"Alright Chastity." <br><br>He got up from the chair, swung his blazer over his shoulder and wrapped an arm around the small girl. <br><br>"Take me to the playroom. Show off to me what you got and what I can get for my money."<br><br>As he walked with her, Layton made a gesture to one of the girls letting them know they were going off and if they wanted to tell Vixen where they were in case she was interested in joining them. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>mia h</strong> on <strong>24-10-2014, 16:01:55</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/20/Sara_Melissa.png)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Sara and Melissa Corrigan (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215726.msg10618908#msg10618908)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Open, Hunter Stone<br><strong>Where:</strong> locker room to the back room<br><strong>When: </strong> Sunday, June 1st <br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Vest (http://www.vestsbycharlotte.com/store/images/vests/30n-mint-green.jpg),shorts (http://ic.pics.livejournal.com/miniconfessions/10735130/135181/135181_original.jpg) and converse trainers (http://www.landaustore.co.uk/images/footwear/converse/womens/converse-womens-converse-womens-shoes-all-star-high-beach-mint-37979.jpg)<br><hr>Sara glanced across at Melissa as they both watched the bearded man settle down on the couch, from the way he was looking around it was probably his first visit to the Diner the regulars were watchful but not that watchful but he also seemed pretty relaxed for a first timer, either he was nervous and hiding it really well or he'd frequented other establishments.<br>Sara whispered into Melissa's ear <strong>"10 bucks says he's not a brothel virgin." <br></strong>Melissa gave the newcomer the once over, her sister was probably right but the pair of them always enjoyed these little bets so she played along <strong>"OK, but 10 bucks says he can't tell us apart when he's got a blindfold on."</strong><br>Sara shrugged <strong>"Well lets go find out."</strong><br><br>The girls split up and slowly circled the room in opposite directions, like a pair of lionesses stalking their prey. Melissa made it the couch first and half sat, half kneeled on the customers right hand side so that she was facing him. <strong>"See anything on the menu that's takes your interest?" </strong>she asked with a seductive little curl on her lips. Before the customer had time to answer Sara joined Melissa on the couch, mirroring her sisters pose on the customers left, picking the menu she softly purred into his ear <strong>"I can personally recommend Peach &amp; Apple."</strong>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>25-10-2014, 19:56:48</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/c2/80/48/c28048d678ec1f1093f48fffbfb8f652.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Hunter Stone (http://URL)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Open<br><strong>Where:</strong> Back Room<br><strong>When: </strong> Sunday evening<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Jeans, Long Sleeve Denim shirt and a pair of work boots <br><hr><br>His beer arrived moments before the first mask clad lady did. Hunter was browsing the menu and about to wave someone over when the first one sat beside him. His attention turned to her, the menu forgotten before it was picked out of his hands and another similar voice purred in his ear. "Peach and Apple...so who is who?" He asked as he leaned back and rested his arms around the back of the couch, his attention shifting to either one. An eyebrow perked, both blondes, a duo? Sisters? Everyone wore masks, so he couldn't tell what else they had in common except for their outfits. <br><br>"I hope you take it easy on me...its my first time here." He said playfully, while that part was true, he didn't feel the jitters a first timer would have. Hunter wasn't expecting a brothel, but he could go with the flow and enjoy himself. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Red Stella</strong> on <strong>26-10-2014, 06:37:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/07/Kimi1.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Kimi Tanaka (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215726.msg10605298#msg10605298)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Layton, Open<br><strong>Where:</strong> Back Room.<br><strong>When: </strong>Sunday, June 1st, 8:00 PM.<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>This top and skirt set (http://www.polyvore.com/m/set?.embedder=10824774&amp;.svc=copypaste&amp;id=138130584)<br><hr>Vixen listened intently to Layton.&nbsp; She was pleased when he put his hands on her, she loved being touched.&nbsp; &nbsp; She smiled.<br><br>"I don't have a problem with women in general, or having other girls around me; I just don't have sex with them."&nbsp; &nbsp;She looked in Chastity's direction and nodded to Layton.&nbsp; "Give me a few minutes, and I'll see what we can do to alleviate your problem."<br><br>She jumped a bit when he lightly smacked her ass, turning to wink at him on her way to the bar.&nbsp; Vixen was ordering a beer to deliver to him when she saw Chastity almost fall over near him.&nbsp; She waited for the bartender and watched as Chastity and Layton left the Back Room together.&nbsp; Once she had the cold beer, she strolled off in search of the two and was stopped by one of the other girls who passed on the message.<br>--&gt; To the Playground
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>mia h</strong> on <strong>26-10-2014, 13:40:12</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/20/Sara_Melissa.png)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Sara and Melissa Corrigan (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215726.msg10618908#msg10618908)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Open, Hunter Stone<br><strong>Where:</strong> locker room to the back room<br><strong>When: </strong> Sunday, June 1st <br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Vest (http://www.vestsbycharlotte.com/store/images/vests/30n-mint-green.jpg),shorts (http://ic.pics.livejournal.com/miniconfessions/10735130/135181/135181_original.jpg) and converse trainers (http://www.landaustore.co.uk/images/footwear/converse/womens/converse-womens-converse-womens-shoes-all-star-high-beach-mint-37979.jpg)<br><hr>"Peach and Apple...so who is who?"<br>There was a little twinkle in Sara's eye as she glanced across at Melissa, as her thoughts turned to one semi-regular customer who swore he could tell the girls apart from the other side of the room but hadn't gotten it right once. "<strong>Well, she's Apple</strong>." "<strong>And she's Peach.</strong>" said Melissa finishing off Sara's sentence.<br><br>Sara lightly placed her hand on the customers thigh, slowly and gently stroking it "<strong>And what should we call you?</strong>"<br><br>Melissa rolled her eyes at Sara when the customer wasn't looking, her sister was always the slightly more aggressive when it came to the customers, especially any new faces. Melissa just hoped that Sara's advances didn't scare the man off. "<strong>We'll be as easy on you as you want.</strong>" purred Sara as she kept caressing the customers thigh. Melissa scooched up the couch so that she was draping herself off the customers shoulder "<strong>Now did you have any particular little fantasies you wanted to play out. Well besides playing with the pair of us.</strong>" Melissa added with a cheeky smile.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aiden</strong> on <strong>27-10-2014, 09:35:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/c2/80/48/c28048d678ec1f1093f48fffbfb8f652.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Hunter Stone (http://URL)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Sara and Melissa <br><strong>Where:</strong> Back Room<br><strong>When: </strong> Sunday evening<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Jeans, Long Sleeve Denim shirt and a pair of work boots <br><hr><br>Hunter turned as they identified one another, they could be playing a trick on him as far as he was concerned. Obviously it wasn't their real names and besides an inverted mask, there was no way to tell them apart. "How do I know you two aren't just playing with me?" He asked, before they asked his name. <br><br>"You can call me whatever you want, most stick to Hunter." He told them before one of his hands moved to undo the buttons of Sara's vest, exposing her breasts to her sister and him (unknown to him they are sisters).&nbsp; The man took his time to cup and give one of the soft mounds a firm squeeze, his palms were rough and calloused, evidence of his day job as a contractor. <br><br>His attention turned onto the other sister, his fingers expertly undoing the buttons to her vest to grope her as well. "How am I supposed to tell you two apart?" He asked with a growing smile as he casually trapped one of Melissa's nipples between his fingers and gave it a little tug. "Anything I need to know? Rules I need to follow?" He asked as he motioned for Sarah to come closer. "Don't be shy, touch her." He ordered her in an attempt to get them started, a little fun before retreating to a room unless they didn't mind putting on a show for others to watch. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CarnivorousBunny</strong> on <strong>28-10-2014, 16:56:20</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y112/shit_brick/ETC%20RP%20STUFF/Altered%20Pictures/7b9202df-bd98-44eb-82be-8d1e57452738_zpsd096193c.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Megan Del Rosario (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215726.msg10602558#msg10602558)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Joshua<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Back Room<br><strong>When: </strong> Sunday evening, a little past 8PM<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Nude dress (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=138333526)<br><hr>Meg loved how they called the shots.<br><br>Yes, there were rules, but ultimately the girls ran the scene and, as long as they respected one or two boundaries, they weren't going to get in to trouble.&nbsp; This worked very well for her because she was a little too flexible to fit in to a place that was rigid and strict.<br>Needless to say Chicks n' Chips was a breath of fresh air after being cooped up at that dreadful school.<br><br>7:51PM.&nbsp; Meg was late given the fact she still had to prep and primp for the customers.&nbsp; Oh, the trials of being a woman!&nbsp; Today Megan had brought something a little different.&nbsp; It was a nude wrap dress that left hung loosely from her body, flowing with her every movement, swaying with her hips and giving viewers a flash of her thighs every time she took a step.&nbsp; It would have been quite a classy number, but to spice things up a little Meg decided to go commando.<br><br>She emerged from the dressing room, her face concealed.&nbsp; The cool air of the back room slithered over her skin, and her body started to react.&nbsp; She shivered slightly. <br>Meg looked around the back room.&nbsp; The girls wandered about as men watched.&nbsp; It was thrilling, being in such a place.<br>A man walked in to the room.&nbsp; He was tall and strong.&nbsp; He looked bewildered and was probably a new comer.&nbsp; Being familiar to the idea of being out of place and lost Meg decided to help the man out.&nbsp; She tried to move quietly, but her heels made a light click with every step as she approached him.<br>"Good evening." Meg greeted with a smile.&nbsp; Through her mask her eyes were kind but curious.&nbsp; "This is your first time?" It was posed as a question, but she seemed very sure.&nbsp; "My name is Tropical Flower.&nbsp; Let me know if I can help you with anything.&nbsp; Would you like a drink?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>justme4386</strong> on <strong>28-10-2014, 18:51:36</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/7d/Cnc-juanita-real.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Juanita Navarra (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215726.msg10601035#msg10601035) aka Foxy Pollita<br><strong>Who:</strong> open<br><strong>Where:</strong> Girl's Room -&gt; Backroom<br><strong>When: </strong> Monday 2nd<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> At first shirt and shorts, then knitted dress, red lace underwear set, knee high boots<br><hr>Juanita arrived through one of the hidden entrances. She enjoyed finally having turned 18. It meant that the strict school rules allowed for her to stay out longer, which in turn meant she didn't have to use the entrance on the school grounds anymore like most of the minors. It felt more grown up, though she already felt like one of the "big girls" now.<br><br>There had been a little surge of newcomers the last week and Juanita was one of the few with more than half a year of experience. But that hardly mattered. Everyone here was like a big family - some even with benefits. As she opened her locker and her gaze fell onto the little fox mask that hung on the inside door she had to grin.<br><br>She had grown very fond of this mask. It was right down magical. When donning it the little, shy Juanita turned into sultry, sexy Foxy Pollita - a Mistress at wrapping guys around her little finger and getting what she wanted. Though really that what she wanted was also what these guys came here for... She grinned as she pulled her shirt over her head and unfastened the clasp of her plain little bra. What a lovely coincidence. <br><br>She looked down herself as she slipped the shorts and panties off her lithe body. She certainly wasn't as womanly built as some of the girls. She had always secretly admired the Kittens - two of the older girls that were curvy with nice full breasts and an hourglass figure any guys was glad to pay to get his hands on. A year or so ago she would have hated her little, girlish body. At that time she didn't know that there were as many guys loving it as there were guys wanting full figured woman. That changed... Thanks to the counselor. Actually a lot of things had changed since then she thought as she was standing under the shower to wash off the sweat and dirt of the day.<br><br>A year ago Juanita had been on the verge of getting discharged - grades failing as anything seemed more important than school. Then she had been caught with her finger in her honey pot and everything had taken a turn she'd never had expected. Now Juanita was a student with an almost A GPA - even her conduct score had raised from near failing to an A, much to the delight of her parents - who would have had fits if they'd known the reason for her little girl 'getting her act together'. The answer was as simple as effective. She wasn't frustrated anymore. She was able to live her sexual desires to the fullest and that allowed her head to be balanced and open for 'the important things in life'.<br><br>As she dried off and applied a bit of lightly fragranced lotion to make her skin soft and tender to the touch and sweet to smell Juanita reflected that she actually had started to hope that her parents would let her continue her university degree here - though a year ago she had been strongly opposing this notion.<br><br>To get ready for tonight the little Spanish señorita got out a set of sexy, red lace underwear and a beige knitted dress that had large enough holes for her underwear to shine through. The dress was meant to be worn as a long shirt by a larger woman, but with a wide belt around her waist this shirt ended just a finger's breadth past her butt cheeks and with the neck being rather wide it slipped of her shoulder sexily and even show a bit of her small cleavage. When she had tried it on it had actually slipped off both shoulder and so she knew she could take it off either way. To complete the image she put on a pair of red lacquer knee high boots with a four inch heel. Quickly she added some devilishly red lipstick and subdued makeup to her cheeks and eyes and then slipped her mask over her face and adjusted her hair go over the rubber bands holding it firmly in place<br><br>Foxy Pollita did a quick spin in front of the mirror and couldn't help but blow a kiss at the little vixen in the mirror: <strong>"You sexy thing... Have fun!"</strong>.<br><br>Slowly with swaying hips she walked out into the Backroom to see what mischief she could stir up...<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WildStallionNYC</strong> on <strong>29-10-2014, 15:09:19</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://static.tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pub/images/leonard_hofstadter_1497.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Jeffrey Gates (http://URL)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Open<br><strong>Where:</strong> Out front to Back Room<br><strong>When: </strong> Monday Evening<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Jeans, nerdy t-shirt and grey hoody<br><hr><br>Jeffrey sat in his grey 2 door Toyota staring at the diner.&nbsp; He was here again and this time he wasn't going to chicken out.&nbsp; He had been thinking about this for over a month now.&nbsp; He had overheard of this place from two customers at work, well not the diner, he had known of the diner most of his life.&nbsp; It was the 'special' backroom that he had just heard about and couldn't stop thinking about.&nbsp; Jeffrey worked a part time job as a stock boy at the local department store.&nbsp; He overheard two guys talking about this diner and the 'specials' you can get.&nbsp; Well the specials you can get in the back room if you asked properly.&nbsp; Ever since he heard about the place he was fantasizing about it.&nbsp; About the girls, about what it would be like, dreaming about everything, he had never been with a girl this was his chance.&nbsp; He had come here just over a week ago, but in the end he chickened out just ordering a burger and fries and then leaving.&nbsp; This time, this time he swore to himself he would carry through with it.&nbsp; <br><br>He climbed out of his Toyota, looking at the diner again it looked so ordinary.&nbsp; He made his way to the main entrance of the diner, hesitating just slightly before pulling the door open and walking in.&nbsp; &nbsp; He shuffled inside and looked around, it looked just like last time, nothing special.&nbsp; Instead of sliding into a booth he waited a moment, he saw a waitress and made eye contact with her.&nbsp; Before quickly lowering his gaze to the floor.&nbsp; &nbsp;As she approached him he fidgety with his hands and stared at the floor.&nbsp; He heard her ask if she could help him.&nbsp; He took a deep breath and regained his composure, he wasn't going to chicken out.&nbsp; He spoke nervously barely loud enough to be heard, "I...I'd like a quiet booth."&nbsp; She hesitated a second looking him over, she wondered how old this kid was, was he old enough?&nbsp; She thought about asking for an idea, but then thought he could be 18 or probably had a fake idea anyways.&nbsp; The waitress took a sigh and asked him to follow and turned toward the back hall.&nbsp; It took him a moment to realize he should be following her and quickly shuffled to catch up, following her down the hall to the back room.<br><br>He was paying attention to his breathing as he followed the hostess in front of him.&nbsp; She was cute but seemed a little older, he wonder if the rest of the girls would look like her or what.&nbsp; He thought he had overheard the guys say that the girls inside were all young, he had hoped that meant they were his age.&nbsp; Though he would be happy with any age at this point.&nbsp; He took another deep breath as the Hostess held open the door to the back room and led him inside.&nbsp; He couldn't help but raise his head and look around.&nbsp; He tried to take it all in.&nbsp; It was definitely different in here.&nbsp; Comfy couches, wood paneled walls, dim lighting, he had never seen a place like this.&nbsp; The hostess ushered him to a seat in the corner couch, which he happily slid into.&nbsp; "Here's the menu" she said, I'm sure whoever you choose will take good care of you.&nbsp; With that she left leaving him alone to peruse the menu.&nbsp; <br><br>He immediately put his head down into the menu, it took him a moment to realize this wasn't a food menu, but a menu for the girls.&nbsp; He carefully started to read it.&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>mia h</strong> on <strong>29-10-2014, 17:19:52</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/20/Sara_Melissa.png)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Sara and Melissa Corrigan (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215726.msg10618908#msg10618908)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Open, Hunter Stone<br><strong>Where:</strong> locker room to the back room<br><strong>When: </strong> Sunday, June 1st <br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Vest (http://www.vestsbycharlotte.com/store/images/vests/30n-mint-green.jpg),shorts (http://ic.pics.livejournal.com/miniconfessions/10735130/135181/135181_original.jpg) and converse trainers (http://www.landaustore.co.uk/images/footwear/converse/womens/converse-womens-converse-womens-shoes-all-star-high-beach-mint-37979.jpg)<br><hr>Sara moved her hand up to Hunter's squeezing it as his rough hands squeezed her soft flesh, her eyes fixed on his as he played with her breast. Her nipples hardening as his palm rubbed against her. <strong>"If you want to know how to tell us apart, well that's a secret. But if you look hard enough and long enough maybe you'll work it out."<br></strong><br>Melissa let out a little giggle as Hunter unbuttoned her vest <strong>"Looks like we have a breast man here Peach." </strong>Sara lent forward resting her hands and chin on Hunter's shoulder <strong>"And one who values quality over quantity."</strong> Sara paused a second as Hunter asked about the diners rules <strong>"Well for one thing we're not allowed to get too wild out here. Don't want to make everyone else jealous and start a riot now do you?"<br></strong><br>Sara gave Hunter and her sister a big grin <strong>"Sweetie, I'm never shy when it comes to touching Apple. But rules are rules." </strong>Sara slide off the couch and held out a hand to Hunter "So why don't we find somewhere a little quieter?" Sara waited for Hunter to take her hand before she led him off one of the private rooms. Melissa taking hold of Hunter's other hand so that formed a little chain.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkAngel111</strong> on <strong>30-10-2014, 08:41:22</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://lh5.ggpht.com/-7VDQhlfW9Ls/UJYM0bAlroI/AAAAAAAADXw/U63RQ5eExAk/s1242/Norman%2BReedus%2B12.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Joshua Boone (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215725.msg10611905#msg10611905)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Megan Del Rosario<br><strong>Where:</strong> Backroom<br><strong>When: </strong> 8 PM<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Black Leather Jacket, White Tee, and comepletly Faded Blue Jeans.<br><hr><br>Joshua had no idea how he was about to go about finding the Girl he had thought was for sale, or for ordering. He was in all honesty a little confused. He had never been to a place like this although he was more than sure that he had enough cash to get him what he wanted or whatever he wanted he wasn’t exactly sure on how to get it.<br><br>Taking his time as he sat there watching other men as they eyed the girls, some flirting with them and some girls were actually on their laps. He was sure now what this place really was. That was when he heard the sound of heels clicking and saw the girl he had been looking for the mask was the same at least. She spoke well before he had even figured out what to say to her.<br><br>She had guessed he was a first timer. Well it was obvious; he looked fairly out of place and lost. “It is my first time, and I think you were the one I was looking for.” He said as he looked at the menu once more before turning it towards her “that’s you isn’t it?” He asked as he showed her the menu stub his voice was now a little more confident than it had been when he had started talking.<br><br>“I am not exactly sure how the place works so maybe you can run the rules by me before we get started?” He asked her with a light smile as he sat up straight and put the menu down. He was surprised the way the girl talked and walked, he was sure that she was young. And no doubt beautiful, what didn’t make sense was how was anyone getting girls like these?, they seemed like they were from well brought up homes too, with a slutty side to them. He had a habit of thinking into things too much. It wasn’t healthy so he decided to focus on the girl in front of him instead.<br><br><br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>justme4386</strong> on <strong>30-10-2014, 09:19:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/7d/Cnc-juanita-real.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Juanita Navarra (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215726.msg10601035#msg10601035) aka Foxy Pollita<br><strong>Who:</strong> Jeffrey Gates, open<br><strong>Where:</strong> Backroom<br><strong>When: </strong> Monday 2nd<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Knitted dress with large holes providing view of red lace underwear set, knee high boots<br><hr>Foxy Pollita moved with a soft clicking of her heels around the back room, her hips sensually undulating under her extremely short dress. It gave her this wonderful tingly feeling when she walked around like this. She always felt like there were eyes on her... Drinking up her form... She liked the idea of being thought of as sexy. She sauntered by the bar, greeting the keeper and then she saw him: a nerdy guy she'd never seen here before. He was kinda cute and sitting so far tucked away in the corner she figured he was very nervous.<br><br>Foxy put an extra sway into her hips and an extra sweet smile onto her bright red lips as she made her way over to the guy who really couldn't be much older than her.<br><br><strong>"Hello there,"</strong> she said as she stepped up to his booth and in a flash of a moment she decided to go for the frontal approach. She just kind of liked awkward guys. <strong>"I'm Foxy Pollita and I'll be your waitress tonight... And maybe your entrè or dessert, if you'd like some firm ham with two handfuls of tender breasts, served with delicious honeydew... But I can get you started with a drink if you'd like while you peruse the menu?"</strong>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WildStallionNYC</strong> on <strong>31-10-2014, 14:32:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://static.tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pub/images/leonard_hofstadter_1497.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Jeffrey Gates (http://URL)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Juanita Navarra<br><strong>Where:</strong> Backroom<br><strong>When: </strong> Monday 2nd <br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Jeans, nerdy t-shirt and grey hoody<br><hr><br>Jeffrey was engrossed by the menu, his face buried in it holding it close to his face to overcome the poor lighting and his bad eyesight.&nbsp; He was reading it slowly line by line taking it in carefully.&nbsp; As he was reading he was growing excited by the description of the girls and what they would do, he could feel his bulge growing bigger and bigger in his jeans.&nbsp; He pushed the thought of how much this was going to cost him to the back of his head.&nbsp; <br><br>As his head was buried in the menu he didn't see the sexy young spanish girl approach.&nbsp; In fact he didn't realize she was there until she spoke and even then it took him a moment to realize she was speaking to him.&nbsp; He wasn't used to girls speaking to him.&nbsp; Raising his head from the menu and seeing the seductive smile and fox mask in front of him.&nbsp; <br><br>He stuttered for a moment before replying, <strong>"...ummmm HI"</strong>&nbsp; he grinned and couldn't help but let his gaze drift down over her body taking her petite form in and admiring her curves.&nbsp; <strong>"Foxy"</strong>&nbsp; he repeated caught off guard by the obvious made up name.&nbsp; He blushed as he heard her talk about tender breasts he almost missed the subtlety but after a second he got it, his head looking down for a second.&nbsp; He wasn't really thirsty but he wasn't sure what to do.&nbsp; <strong>"Foxy nice to meet you.&nbsp; I'm new here, I mean i've never been."</strong>&nbsp; He blushed stating the obvious trying to overcome his shyness raising his head staring at her.&nbsp; <strong>"I guess I could get a drink, but I um...well...well ummm what would you suggest?"</strong><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>justme4386</strong> on <strong>02-11-2014, 13:13:14</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/7d/Cnc-juanita-real.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Juanita Navarra (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215726.msg10601035#msg10601035) aka Foxy Pollita<br><strong>Who:</strong> Jeffrey Gates, open<br><strong>Where:</strong> Backroom<br><strong>When: </strong> Monday 2nd<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Knitted dress with large holes providing view of red lace underwear set, knee high boots<br><hr>Foxy Pollita smiled at this cute guy in front of her. Somehow first timers always were cute when they were a bit awkward, but this guy was over the top. She almost suspected that there was more to it than just his first time at Chicks'n'Chips. <strong>"Well, unless you are in a hurry, we can take it nice and slow. I'll get you a drink and we can just sit and talk and you can ask me anything you want."</strong> She smiled as she leaned forward to rest her elbows on the table to be at level eyeline with Jeffery. The wide neck of this knitted dress hanging underneath her, giving a clear view at the small, yet well filled cups of her red bra. <strong>"Really, <span class="bbc_u">anything</span>"</strong> she stressed with a little wink. <strong>"But let me first get your order. It helps to relax..."</strong><br><br>Once he told her what he wanted for a first drink Foxy Pollita moved back to the bar with a sexy sway to her hips, hoping this customer was enjoying the view of her firm buttocks undulating with her red lace panties shining through the holes of the dress. She hadn't even checked his ID as would have been required, just because she knew a young, nervous guy needed some loosening up - no matter what he ordered. She smiled to herself as she leaned on the bar - her dress showing Jeffrey some bottom-clevage as it rode up her buttchecks - trying to make up her mind if she wanted to come on strong or be subdued and a bit submissive. She looked over her shoulder at her potential customer and judging by the look on his face, she felt certain she knew how to treat him well.<br><br>She grabbed the drink and came back to the table, sitting down next to him, but with a little maybe half a foot between them to not violate his personal space, as she pushed the drink in front of him. <strong>"First one is on me,"</strong> she grinned - figuring that she'd make a bit of money from him tonight to recoup the investment. <strong>"Welcome to our little paradise. So? What would you like to know?"</strong> she asked, turning towards him and pulling on knee onto the seat - effectively flashing him her red panties, while staying out of "accidental touching" range.<br><br><strong>"Feel free to ask anything... and I mean <span class="bbc_u">anything</span>!"</strong> she stressed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WildStallionNYC</strong> on <strong>02-11-2014, 20:13:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://static.tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pub/images/leonard_hofstadter_1497.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Jeffrey Gates (http://URL)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Juanita Navarra<br><strong>Where:</strong> Backroom<br><strong>When: </strong> Monday 2nd <br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Jeans, nerdy t-shirt and grey hoody<br><hr><br>Jeffrey was mesmerized by the sexy fox in front of him, the big smile on her face causing him to blush.&nbsp; <strong>"ummm...I guess that sounds good....I'm not in a hurry.&nbsp; Anything huh?"</strong>&nbsp; He wasn't used to talking a girl, let alone one in a place like this.&nbsp; His mind was racing he didn't know what to think, what to say, he had no clue what questions he should ask.&nbsp; His eyes couldn't help but slip and stare at her cleavage as she showed it off to him.&nbsp; He could see her small firm breasts held in the sexy red bra.&nbsp; <strong>"a drink, yeah, ummm...how about a whiskey neat?"</strong>&nbsp; He didn't drink he had no clue what to order, it was the first thing that popped into his head.&nbsp; He had heard it in a movie recently, he couldn't think of what movie.&nbsp; <br><br>His eyes followed Foxy Polita as she moved to the bar.&nbsp; He watched her sexy walk, he watched her ass, he was sure he could see her red lace panties through the dress she wore.&nbsp; Exciting him even further, he could feel his bulge pressing against his jeans.&nbsp; He saw her look back at him which made him blush again.&nbsp; He lowered his eyes back into the menu.&nbsp; He took a deep breath, trying to catch his breath, trying to slow down his pulse, his heart was pounding away.&nbsp; He could feel his hands growing clammy from being nervous. He looked at the menu seeing if he could find Foxy on it.&nbsp; He found her instantly and his mouth fell open slightly when it talked about her so explicitly. <br><br>Lifting his head from the menu just as Foxy slipped into the booth next to him.&nbsp; &nbsp;He couldn't help but notice how close she sat next to him, just inches from him he could so easily touch her bare leg. <strong> "thanks, you're very sweet"</strong>&nbsp; He smiled back at her, taking the glass of whiskey which she brought for him and holding it in one hand.&nbsp; Happy to have something to hold and distract himself with, of course his attention was quickly drawn back down to her leg as she pulled her knee onto the seat, he couldn't help but see her red panties.&nbsp; He knew this also meant with her so close that she could see the bulge in his jeans, which only made him more nervous.&nbsp; <strong>"ummm i'm not sure what to ask....I've never....ummm well I guess how does this work? .....err ummm what does it cost, there's no 'prices' on the menu?"</strong>&nbsp; he asked very nervously hoping he didn't ask the wrong thing.&nbsp; Taking a small sip of his whiskey as he waited for a response, trying to hide his face in the glass.&nbsp; Wincing slightly at the sting of the whiskey which he is not used to.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>justme4386</strong> on <strong>02-11-2014, 20:55:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/7d/Cnc-juanita-real.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Juanita Navarra (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215726.msg10601035#msg10601035) aka Foxy Pollita<br><strong>Who:</strong> Jeffrey Gates, open<br><strong>Where:</strong> Backroom<br><strong>When: </strong> Monday 2nd<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Knitted dress with large holes providing view of red lace underwear set, knee high boots<br><hr>Foxy Pollita smiled as she listened to him. The more he stammered the more she was sure about not only his visit to CnC being his first time. She almost blushed that she'd be the one... and it would be a huge responsibility to make this the most memorable and awesome time he'd ever have. She played with a strand of black hair, twirling it around her finger before answering. <strong>"The way this works?"</strong> she giggled in a little girlish way, not meant to redicule him but rather because a very naughty answer about bees and flowers shot through her head. <strong>"The way this works is easy. You just need to figure out what you are looking for in a girl... and if you tell me, I can help you pick from the menu. Then the girl would join you and if you two can agree on what you want to do, then you go to one of the seperate rooms to do what you came here for."</strong><br><br>Foxy Pollita ran a finger along Jeffrey's arm, checking how he would react to a little, tender touch. <strong>"Don't worry. You are cute and you seem nice. I am sure most girls here would love to go to a backroom with you."</strong> She looked down, her gaze brushing over his bulge and he had to resist the sudden urge to place her hand there. Instead she raised just her eyes towards his, giving him a sexy, seductive look. <strong>"I know I would."</strong><br><br>Foxy Pollita let that hang there between them for a moment before telling him her prices - those were considerably lower than what Jeffrey had read on the internet what escorts would cost. In fact, she was so inexpensive, that he could afford just about anything he wanted. She finished off by adding: <strong>"Of course, that are just my prices. Each girl can do her own, but you will find that most of us have similar prices."</strong><br><br><strong>"So, what do you say? If you want to find out about the backrooms, you can see them here at the end of menu."</strong> She now scooted over, leaning up to him as she reached out to flip the menu to the back pictures to show the rooms available. <strong>"Think you might like one of those? Or if you are not sure, we can go to the playground. There may be some other girls hanging out and having fun. It's a great place to sample - if you don't mind the public atmosphere. Or we can stay here a little bit longer... get more comfortable... chat... Just how you like. This evening is all about you - about what <span class="bbc_u">you</span> like. So, what do you say?"</strong> she looked up at him with a warm smile and her large, dark brown eyes fixing on his. <strong>"Oh and one thing I almost forgot: There's no obligation to purchase if you touch the wares"</strong> she added with a girlish giggle... she loved playing on first timers' awkwardness.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WildStallionNYC</strong> on <strong>03-11-2014, 15:07:12</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://static.tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pub/images/leonard_hofstadter_1497.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Jeffrey Gates (http://URL)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Juanita Navarra<br><strong>Where:</strong> Backroom<br><strong>When: </strong> Monday 2nd <br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Jeans, nerdy t-shirt and grey hoody<br><hr><br>Foxy wasn't just sexy, she was cute to, the way she smiled at him, the way she reacted to him.&nbsp; Even though everything she did was to make him comfortable It really made him more uneasy, he just wasn't used to having the attention of girl.&nbsp; He had trouble making eye contact, he kept lowering his gaze which made it look like he was checking out her body but was really just blushing more from shyness.&nbsp; He listened intently as she explained 'the way this works'&nbsp; he thought he understood but he didn't quite understand the 'what you want to do comment' this was about sex, what was there to decide?&nbsp; what else could one do he thought.&nbsp; He couldn't look at her as he spoke, asking shyly:&nbsp; <strong>"so, ummm, what do you mean by agree on what to do? I mean I thought didn't realize there were options..."&nbsp; </strong><br><br>He felt her slender finger run over his arm.&nbsp; His first instinct was to pull his arm away but he didn't, he fought himself to keep his arm there.&nbsp; In fact he liked the touch a lot and took a deep breath enjoying the tender touch.&nbsp; <strong>"you'd take me into the backroom?"</strong>&nbsp; He quickly asked without thinking, surprised by her comment thinking that the girls wouldn't really be interested in him, but enjoying the attention already.&nbsp; Then listened to her tell him the prices, which also shocked him, though he wasn't sure he understood everything she explained.&nbsp; He had thought it would be much much more expensive this put him at ease even further making him smile bigger.&nbsp; <br><br>He felt her scoot over right next to him, he could feel her body against his side and more as she leaned over to flip over the menu.&nbsp; He wanted to touch her right now really badly.&nbsp; She was so close he could smell her perfume which smelled so good to his senses.&nbsp; He was reading the room descriptions and listening to Foxy at the same time.&nbsp; <strong>"ummm the playground might be a little to much.... i think some place a little more private."</strong>&nbsp; His mind was racing yet again, was Foxy offering to take him in the back.&nbsp; He had to remind himself that this was what he was here for.&nbsp; His mouth almost dropped when she made that odd comment about touching, she was so close to him.&nbsp; <strong>"touch?"</strong>&nbsp; He asked as his hand was already sliding from the menu to her wrist, his clammy hand taking her wrist in his hand, he wasn't used to touching a girl.&nbsp; He tried to speak stuttering a little as he tried to get out his next thought. <strong>"a backroom sounds good...they all look fun....umm....would you...ummmm, would you be willing to show me one?"</strong>&nbsp; The entire time he could feel his cock straining against jeans a constant reminder of what he wanted.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>justme4386</strong> on <strong>03-11-2014, 21:51:31</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/7d/Cnc-juanita-real.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Juanita Navarra (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215726.msg10601035#msg10601035) aka Foxy Pollita<br><strong>Who:</strong> Jeffrey Gates, open<br><strong>Where:</strong> Backroom<br><strong>When: </strong> Monday 2nd<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Knitted dress with large holes providing view of red lace underwear set, knee high boots<br><hr><strong>"so, ummm, what do you mean by agree on what to do? I mean I thought didn't realize there were options..."&nbsp; </strong> he stammered. Foxy had to bite her lip not to laugh, which probably made her look all cute and demure to him. <strong>"Come on... you can't tell me you've never watched porn on the internet,"</strong> she purred at him, putting a bit of her Spanish accent to use that she by now would only get out to play more exotic for her customers. <strong>"Certainly you know that there's more to what boy and girl do to each other than just kissing and missionary?"</strong> That really, wasn't meant as a question.<br><br>When he asked <strong>"you'd take me into the backroom?"</strong> Foxy Pollita dropped her gaze to bite back a laugh again - and to really refrain herself for a moment to not slap her palm against her forehead. He was cute and probably had a nice cock - judging by the bulge in his pants - but he certainly was as dense as the forbidden forrest. <em>Actually,</em> she thought, <em>even the forbidden forrest must have had more light shining in it than this poor hunk.</em> It seemed obvious now to her why he had never... girls who weren't paid had standards - and if not he'd probably never pick up on it. Foxy had to fight for composure as she tried not to look at him ending up looking down and way too late realizing that he might think she'd be staring at the tent in his pants.<br><br>When Foxy looked back up at him again she smiled. <strong>"Yes, touch. You know... like so..."</strong> She took his hand and placed it onto the soft, tender skin of her thigh. <strong>"See, that doesn't hurt, does it? I mean, that is what you came in here for, isn't it?"</strong> she added with a little teasing roll to her r's, transforming her voice into a tender purr of a kitten as she leaned closer to his ear.<br><br><strong>"All you need to do now is pick any room you like - and if you can't decide just close your eyes and stub your finger onto one in the menu - and then you get up..."</strong> she was leaning in closer, pressing her tender bosom against his arm, <strong>"...and take me by the hand..."</strong> she brought her lips closer to his ear, so she could whisper sensually to him, <strong>"...and we go there and close the door..."</strong> by now he could feel her tender lips brushing his earlobe, when she ended with a husky, wanton tone in her voice: <strong>"...and then we fuck!"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WildStallionNYC</strong> on <strong>04-11-2014, 14:50:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://static.tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pub/images/leonard_hofstadter_1497.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Jeffrey Gates (http://URL)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Juanita Navarra<br><strong>Where:</strong> Backroom<br><strong>When: </strong> Monday 2nd <br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Jeans, nerdy t-shirt and grey hoody<br><hr><br>Jeffrey's face turned red when she mentioned internet porn, of course he watched it what teenage boy didn't.&nbsp; He couldn't help but think of all the things he's seen all the different videos, the different girls, the different sex acts.&nbsp; Just thinking about it made him more excited and of course he knew many different things that could be done he just couldn't talk about them with a girl.&nbsp; <br><br>He was happy that the conversation quickly continued and he didn't have to really answer her question about pornography.&nbsp; He saw her look down at his bulge, knowing there was no way to hide it with her so close.&nbsp; He was embarrassed when she finally looked back up at him, his face believe it or not redder than a moment ago.&nbsp; He knew they were in a corner booth and the lights were dim but he felt like they were being watched, he really wished they were some place private.&nbsp; A private backroom like Foxy suggested.<br><br>He let her guide his hand to her thigh.&nbsp; She was so soft and smooth it felt so good to touch.&nbsp; His clammy hand resting on her thigh, squeezing, in disbelief that his hand was on a girls thigh, on such a beautiful girls thigh.&nbsp; He wasn't sure what he was supposed to do next with his hand and he just kept it there enjoying the way her thigh felt.&nbsp; He couldn't believe she leaned in so close feeling her breath on his ear.&nbsp; He let out a deep breath before responding to her question <strong>"hurt? no, ummmm you feel so smooth...well i guess, yeah i came here to touch and more."</strong>&nbsp; He let his hand slide up her thigh almost instinctually, stopping right at the edge of her dress.&nbsp; His hand resting gently on her soft thigh, just inches from her panties, from her sex.<br><br>Feeling her press her bosom to his arm.&nbsp; He couldn't believe it, her body against his, his cock in his pants straining even further.&nbsp; Her lips brushing against his ear now, her sexy whisper driving him crazy.&nbsp; He bit his bottom lip for a moment, trying to stay in control.&nbsp; <strong>"Any....any room."</strong>&nbsp; he stuttered.&nbsp; <strong>"the oriental one."</strong>&nbsp; he said quickly following, he really just wanted to get out of this room, some place private.&nbsp; He needed to get his jeans open, the strain of his cock was starting to hurt him.&nbsp; He hadn't realized how hard he was gripping her thigh now, holding her very tightly it was all her teasing. He was quick to his feet the split second after she spoke those last four words <strong>"...and then we fuck!"</strong>&nbsp; He was standing his hand taking hers eager to get into the private room.&nbsp; Not even realizing how present his bulge in his pants was as he stood out of the booth.&nbsp; Reaching for her hand.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ElvenKitten</strong> on <strong>09-11-2014, 02:02:22</strong>
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				,<div class="floatleft">(http://i1345.photobucket.com/albums/p662/Elvenkitten/AshleyClements_zps0a3fc706.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Christina White (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215725.msg10644274#msg10644274)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Open<br><strong>Where:</strong> Back room<br><strong>When: </strong> Tuesday, June 3rd 8pm<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> This (http://i1345.photobucket.com/albums/p662/Elvenkitten/Sunshine-sundress_zps11a4bc5a.jpg)<br><br><hr><br>Christina had been dreading going back to HESG, it had been seven years since she had graduated and she hadn't thought about the place since. The day had gone well though and she played a little game during her presentation trying to tell by look which of the girls had been experimenting. She had found out she preferred female company at the school spending many nights with in the arms of her roommate. <br><br>She had another presentation at the school the next day and a lot of time to kill until then. She decided to get some dinner after showering and changing clothes to something more comfortable given the heat and headed for the place she saw on the way. She wasn't all that hungry but a good meal always relaxed her. The place looked nice and as was her usual policy she requested a quiet booth. To her surprise she was led to a back area through a staff only area and down some stairs to a cozy looking room. She was surprised to see girls younger than her in masks talking to the small handful of men. She was shown an empty table and told someone would be with her soon.<br><br>She picked up the menu expected a VIP version of the one upstairs, she figured her boss was up to her old tricks trying to get her to relax a bit. The menu was bizarre, she thought it was a drinks menu at first...was this for the...girls? Was she in a brothel? She felt her heart flutter when she saw the ages, this was so so so wrong but she couldn’t just up and leave. She decided to have a drink walking up to the bar her legs a bit shaky
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WildStallionNYC</strong> on <strong>15-11-2014, 18:31:00</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://entertainmentrundown.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/shemar5.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Anthony Edwards (http://URL)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Open<br><strong>Where:</strong> Outfront, in the diner, and in the back room<br><strong>When: </strong> Wednesday 4th <br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Jeans and a tight black t-shirt<br><hr><br>Anthony climbed off of his old Harley and looked at the diner in front of him.&nbsp; Taking it all in, it didn't look like much, it looked like the kinda of American diner you would see in any town you crossed through.&nbsp; But this was it, this is the one the guys told him about, the one with the back room with added amenities.&nbsp; He made his way to the door entering slowly but confidently.&nbsp; He saw the please wait to be seated sign and looked around at the diner and it's customers everything seemed so ordinary.&nbsp; When the young hostess approached him and smiled at him in her cute little uniform he smiled back.&nbsp; "Can I have a seat in the back, some place quiet."&nbsp; He asked before she could speak, that was what he had been told to say.&nbsp; The bubbly hostess looked him over and her smile grew even bigger.&nbsp; "Sure, follow me please, will find you a good seat in the back."&nbsp; She said and with a jump in her step and turned to lead him to the back room.&nbsp; Anthony had to wonder if the host was the type of girls that worked the back.&nbsp; She was young and cute, but nothing special.&nbsp; He followed after her into the back room.&nbsp; <br><br>As he slipped through the doors into the back room he felt he was transported to some place else.&nbsp; He enjoyed the elegant lounge like feel of the place.&nbsp; He looked around seeing a few girls working the room which made him smile.&nbsp; They were what he had come here for, they were exactly like he expected.&nbsp; <br><br>He followed the hostess to a table in the corner and slid into a chair.&nbsp; He thanked her as she handed him a menu, he said he was just here for a drink and not food but she insisted so he took it anyways.&nbsp; Placing the menu on the table he looked around taking in the sights.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>justme4386</strong> on <strong>16-11-2014, 21:41:31</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://ia.media-imdb.com/images/M/MV5BMjEzOTg3Mjk1Nl5BMl5BanBnXkFyZXN1bWU@._V1_SY317_CR17,0,214,317_AL_.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Counselor O'Hara (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215726.msg10698825#msg10698825) aka Mommy Hen<br><strong>Who:</strong> open, Christina<br><strong>Where:</strong> Backroom<br><strong>When: </strong> Tuesday 3rd<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> black and gold cocktail dress (http://s.ericdress.com/images/product/3/3822/3822031_15.jpg) and an owl mask (https://img1.etsystatic.com/033/0/6290285/il_340x270.511542393_81m9.jpg)<br><hr>Anabella wiped the counter down again. Helping out at the bar reminded her of her final years in university: Masters degree in Psychology with the best exam of her graduation class, working on her doctorate degree and not able to find any other job than waiting tables and serving drinks at a bit of a shady bar in the poorer areas of town. Surely didn't sound fun if put like this, but it had been. She must have had some of the best sex in her life with the proprietor of that bar... in the back storage room... bend over a keg of ale... or cuffed to the large metal shelf... She shuddered with a bit of lusty tingle as she remembered those time. Back then, before she became a respectable person, supposed to tell girls right from wrong; even if that supposed right was complete and utter bull.<br><br>The counselor looked around the establishment with a pang of pride. This is how you deal with rebellious youths learning about their own sexuality. Let doctrines of docile succumbing to a life without pleasure be the righteous path for the sweet goody-two-shoes that couldn't stray from the rules, even if their awakening pussies told them to. This palace of lust and pleasure was for those brave enough to seize opportunity and mature enough to handle it.<br><br>She smiled as she hung the towel into its place and looked up again. A new customer was being shown into the room just then - and something struck the counselor about that woman. After running this place for many years now, she had become really good at reading people. This was one who hadn't expected this establishment like this. The way she kept looking around, the questioning look at the girls, and most of all the expression when checking the menu. Yes, she was a newcomer. She was pretty too, not much older than some of her girls, she figured. Maybe mid to late twenties.<br><br>When looking back up after getting a drink ready for one of her girls to take to a customer, the first-timer had actually gotten up. Anabella expected her to get back out and leave, deciding that this place wasn't for her. All the more she was surprised to see the woman talk past the exit and coming towards her. She put up her most motherly smile and as the lady stepped closer said: <strong>"Welcome to Chicks 'n' Chips. Can I get you started with a drink?"</strong><br><br>Just then it clicked: HESG. That's where she had seen her before. She used to be a student - though one of the goody-two-shoes who never got in enough trouble to ended up in her office, only on the routine visits. She must have been about to finish when Anabella had just started... and now.. that's right: She had been at HESG for a presentation today. However since Counselor O'Hara hadn't arranged for it, she had no clue what it had been about. Probably some self-advertising of some company for the class about to leave, to get the highest potential girls to join.<br><br><strong>"What's your first impression? Do you think you might like to spend some time here? We have a lot to offer to those interested in a little relaxation and some <em>fun</em>."</strong> She flashed an extra dazzling smile at Christina on that last sentence.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ElvenKitten</strong> on <strong>17-11-2014, 15:37:54</strong>
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				,<div class="floatleft">(http://i1345.photobucket.com/albums/p662/Elvenkitten/AshleyClements_zps0a3fc706.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Christina White (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215725.msg10644274#msg10644274)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Counselor O'Hara aka Mommy Hen, Open<br><strong>Where:</strong> Back room<br><strong>When: </strong> Tuesday, June 3rd 8pm<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> This (http://i1345.photobucket.com/albums/p662/Elvenkitten/Sunshine-sundress_zps11a4bc5a.jpg)<br><br><hr><br>The masked woman behind the bar was likely in charge of this place, her heart raced and she found part of her that was all anxiety telling her to run now. The part she was more likely to listen to was her logical side telling her she deserved some fun and that it was far too long since her last sexual encounter. She smiled “Just a coke please..actually rum and coke” She hadn’t trusted herself around drink since the aftermath of a nasty breakup but she figured there wouldn't be much chance of her getting drunk here. <br><br>She was a bit overwhelmed, she was in an actual brothel and was actually going to go through with it. All the girls were so pretty and she really couldn't choose she looked around and saw a dark haired girl she just wanted to cuddle and a redhead had less innocent thoughts about.? "I think I'll need to spend more than a little time here...I'm rather spoilt for choice it seems." She had a rather predatory look on her face feeling like a fox that had stumbled into a chicken coop.<br><br><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkAngel111</strong> on <strong>23-11-2014, 16:45:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img1.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20130607150934/ironman/images/0/08/Photo%28198%29.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Andrew Lincoln (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215345.msg10605228#msg10605228)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Open<br><strong>Where:</strong> Front Room.<br><strong>When: </strong> 8:00 Pm<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Dark blue T-shirt with blue jeans and joggers under. A pair of sunglasses tucked in his left Jeans pocket.<br><hr><br><br>Andrew had spent his weekend with his teammates partying till they couldn’t remember where they were and what day of the week it was the weekend had been great for the team as they had just won a big game. It had gotten a bit out of hand but since it was the last game for the season none of the coaches had stopped them. Between the game and the partying it was already Monday evening by the time, he had managed to get himself out and was on his way to his family across the state. <br><br>After a 6 hour drive he was quite tired and although he preferred not to stop anywhere where he might get unwanted attention but the name of the restaurant had him a bit intrigued it was more of one of those small diners thinking maybe it was housing some southern beauties in there he decided to take a peak and pulled into the parking area and checked to see he was presentable in case of fans as he stepped out of his car and went in. <br><br>Although the traffic outside indicated a few customers there seemed to be no one inside the diner which was a little odd. “Just somewhere quiet please” he said to the lady who came up to him. She directed him through a door at first he didn’t quite understand but she led him inside and the stairs led to a different kind of place. It was obvious he had stumbled on to a scene of sorts not that he was the type to indulge himself in things like that. But he was already there he might as well do the crime. <br><br>Looking around the place he took a seat at the first available table and picked up the menu he had first assumed the place to be some sort of underground strip club, or casino, but looking at the menu it seemed that this was some sort of brothel only he had no idea how he could order or what exactly he was ordering. He looked through the menu and then around the place at some of the people looking around maybe it wasn’t against the rules to take a peek so he got to his feet. For the first time people weren’t interested in him but the – he stopped thinking when he saw some of the girls they were young as they came or so it seemed they had a mask on which didn’t show their faces but it was obvious. <br><br>He would have to find some company by himself it seemed. Little Fox seemed tempting. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ElvenKitten</strong> on <strong>27-11-2014, 04:53:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1345.photobucket.com/albums/p662/Elvenkitten/MollyQuinn_zpsd1bb9e6c.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Paige Jacobson (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215726.msg10604166#msg10604166)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Andrew Lincoln,&nbsp; Open<br><strong>Where:</strong> back room<br><strong>When: </strong> Monday, June 2nd about 8pm<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> This (http://i1345.photobucket.com/albums/p662/Elvenkitten/4-piece-font-b-Girls-b-font-GENERATION-callisthenics-clothes-cheerleading-clothes-costume-The-World-font_zpsac7c1c8b.jpg)<br><br><hr><br><br><br>Paige had enjoyed her first night and was looking forward to tonight, he had done all her homework far earlier than usual excited for her second night of forbidden pleasures. She had really liked that she was helping people with their desires that could end up destructive in their everyday lives. She knew it would end in disaster for the coach if he hadn't found this place perhaps with something with one of the girls on his team. Paige liked men who were bigger and stronger than her but she liked her women more feminine and had crushes on a number of her new friends.<br><br>She saw a new customer who wasn't being seen to yet and walked over to him after brushing some imaginary dust from her cheerleader outfit. The guy looked like he played football,&nbsp; she knew the type though most of the guys around her age were still too childish for her liking and found football rather dull tennis and volleyball were more interesting to her. She wasn't looking for a lot of conversation and she doubted he was, and she imagined the possibilities that his implied to her. "Evening sir, I'm Little Fox and how can I serve you fine evening?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkAngel111</strong> on <strong>28-11-2014, 11:46:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img1.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20130607150934/ironman/images/0/08/Photo%28198%29.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Andrew Lincoln (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215345.msg10605228#msg10605228)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Paige Jacobson AKA Little Fox<br><strong>Where:</strong> Front Room.<br><strong>When: </strong> Monday, June 2nd, 8:00 Pm<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Dark blue T-shirt with blue jeans and joggers under. A pair of sunglasses tucked in his left Jeans pocket.<br><hr><br>Andrew had still been wondering if he should simply get up to talk to her or wait for someone to find him. And almost like someone read his mind the girl in the cheerleader outfit came straight to his table. He smiled a little at her and he could tell that she was just as young even younger than some of the girls he saw around the place. “That really depends on how extensive your services are. This is my first time here, maybe there are some rules I should be aware of?” He asked her with a light smile.<br><br>It was clear that this was a strip club or a brothel of sorts the only thing he didn’t know was what it was that they offered. He had heard about some places just offering a dance and a blow job. For a place made out so well the prices seemed reasonable although the menu was peculiar as it only listed the price next to the girl not per service. Which made him wonder what it really meant. But then he had Little fox right next to him ready to answer his questions.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ElvenKitten</strong> on <strong>30-11-2014, 10:31:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1345.photobucket.com/albums/p662/Elvenkitten/MollyQuinn_zpsd1bb9e6c.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Paige Jacobson (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215726.msg10604166#msg10604166)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Andrew Lincoln,&nbsp; Open<br><strong>Where:</strong> back room<br><strong>When: </strong> Monday, June 2nd about 8pm<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> This (http://i1345.photobucket.com/albums/p662/Elvenkitten/4-piece-font-b-Girls-b-font-GENERATION-callisthenics-clothes-cheerleading-clothes-costume-The-World-font_zpsac7c1c8b.jpg)<br><br><hr><br>She smiled as he asked the question and had been told that some were unsure what they allowed to do for their money. Paige had done some research about the business before she committed to&nbsp; the offer and most cases of brothels lack the quality of Chicks n Chips and charged far more. She picked up the menu and flicked through to her page. <br><br>There were only a few things she wasn’t really into and they were clearly shown on her menu stub and he didn't look like the whips and chains sort. "For the price listed you get me for the evening and all the I guess you could say trimmings." She indicated the 'good for' section of the menu stub "Do you have a fantasy or desire I can help you fulfil?" A similar approach had worked on the coach but this man didn't have the same desperation and she didn't feel as in control which excited her a lot.<br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Chicks and Chips - Front Room, Back Room, Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkAngel111</strong> on <strong>10-12-2014, 12:14:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img1.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20130607150934/ironman/images/0/08/Photo%28198%29.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Andrew Lincoln (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215345.msg10605228#msg10605228)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Paige Jacobson AKA Little Fox<br><strong>Where:</strong> Front Room.<br><strong>When: </strong> Monday, June 2nd, 8:00 Pm<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Dark blue T-shirt with blue jeans and joggers under. A pair of sunglasses tucked in his left Jeans pocket.<br><hr><br>Andrew smiled lightly at the girl who was so confidently standing up in front of him, it was clear that this place had been up for a while with the number of customers and the confidence of the girls. What made him wonder really was how did they manage to get girls that good while he had never seen girls like these anywhere before tt least not anyone who was available for money.<br><br>He took another look at the menu the price was unbelievable but the girl had pointed out the price, which meant it wasn't a error. "Well for the price here, I will take all the trimmings, and anything extra" he said with a light smile and slowly took her hand and pulled her closer "Oh I don't have fantasies, although, I am not sure how old you really are care to tell me?" he asked her with a smile as his other hand slowly moved over her waist and pulled her onto his lap "Then, we can go somewhere comfortable, and private?" he asked her with a light smile as he eyed her.
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