Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)
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				Title: <strong>Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-06-2015, 05:13:52</strong>
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				It's a quarter past six on a Friday, which means that this quaint little neighborhood bar is a full house--offshift workers, locals stopping for a pint before heading home, even a few serious barflies are all crammed into Duke's Tavern.&nbsp; An angry blue-collar kid with half a degree from City Tech is pounding away on the piano in one corner, showing off his musical skills...he's not half-bad, but be-bop isn't his strong point.&nbsp; Unfortunately, he's been cornered by a couple of Duke's old army buddies and they've been hitting the kid with requests for a while.&nbsp; So it's old show tunes and jazz for now.<br><br>Duke himself is tending bar alongside this little slip of an Irish gal named Kerrigan, who handles herself well enough considering that she barely looks old enough to drink herself.&nbsp; The two of them have things well in hand tonight, working in a curious sync.&nbsp; Thus it is when you arrive, Kerrigan spots you, nods once, and by the time you make your way to the bar, your usual slides to a stop at your fingertips.&nbsp; She gives you a couple of more glances, but it takes her several minutes of nonstop pulling and pouring and passing to make her way over to you once again.&nbsp; She leans over the bar to get close enough to keep her voice down.<br><br>"Some bloke was lookin' fer yez," the slender Deer says.&nbsp; "Rooshian feller.&nbsp; Didn't like his look, ye ken.&nbsp; Bit dodgy, if'n ye ask me, which ye didn't.&nbsp; Not in some sort of trouble, are yez?"<br><br>This is about as much warning as you get before the shouting starts around the door, not all of which is in English!&nbsp; But it sounds angry, and there are more than two someone's involved, so it's going to spill over any moment.<br><br><em>What do you do?</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>02-06-2015, 03:08:45</strong>
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				Lettie took her usual seat at Duke's bar and took a long drink of her beer. She didn't have a problem with drinking, but she saved the heavier stuff for when she was at home. Or in very rare cases she was having a really bad day. She was glad that Duke kept a supply of the one beer she actually liked around. <br><br>She sat back enjoying her beer, and watched the crowd of regulars and people that just walked in off the street. It was an interesting mix of looks and voices that created a cacophony on her ears. After a little while, she smiled as Kerri approached her. Until the deer mentioned someone asking after her. Of course is was the Russian. <br><br>"It's nothin' to worry about, Kerri. Just a guy I've done some work for. If he comes around again, let me know. But don't go out of your way to cause trouble with him, okay? I'll let him know to not come around here looking for me."<br><br>She turned towards the sound of the shouting wondering what was going on. She didnt understand what all was being said, but she was pretty sure she didnt want to get into the middle of it. "Should I be concerned about that? Or should I maybe get gone?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-06-2015, 05:37:04</strong>
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				"Faythe..."<br><br>Kerrigan's eyes go wide and she all but ducks for cover behind the bar.<br><br>Filling the doorway are three hefty bohunk lads, one Musk Ox and two Wolves, all in patched denim jackets adorned with Cyrillic lettering and a cartoon character reminiscent of bomber nose art from WW2.&nbsp; As you turn, one of them decks the bouncer, sending the burly Beaver hurtling in your direction!<br><br><em>(Your choice--Take the Hit, which is 2d6+Muscle, or Get Outta The Way, 2d6 +Hustle...versus 2 Harm from flying bouncer damage.</em><br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Mechanical Note</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Take a Hit</strong> or <strong>Get Outta the Way</strong><br>There are two ways of handling that urge in other people - either by Taking the Hit, or Getting Out of the Way. Taking the Hit means you shrug off the damage from a wound, requiring you to roll +Might. Or you might want to Get Out of the Way by trying to dodge a source of danger, which instead requires you to roll +Hustle.<br>Either way, on a 10+ you will avoid the harm completely.<br>On a 7-9 you take half the harm (minimum 1) or you take no harm but the DJ can pick one:<br>• You’re knocked down<br>• You drop what you’re holding or have to pick up something else<br>• Somebody else takes the hit<br>On a 6 or less, you suffer the full effects of the danger. Hope you’ve got some armor.</div></div><br>That's bad enough, but you also hear the Musk Ox say something like "Boss said to bring the chick from the garage sooner than now" in an accent so thick you could cut it with a blowtorch.&nbsp; Not that you know these guys from Adam, but someone wants you pretty bad!<br><br><em>What do you do?</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>02-06-2015, 14:41:45</strong>
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				Lettie followed Kerri's gaze and frowned at the sight of the three bruisers. They definitely looked like trouble. And then one of them decked the bouncer, she jumped up and out of the way of the poor beaver who fell into the bar. She winced at the poor guy's groan of pain before turning her attention to the bruisers in time to catch the content about her apparently. She didn't know to many other mechanics that frequented the area and especially this bar. <br><br>She frantically began looking for a way out of the bar that wasn't through the three at the front door,&nbsp; so no one else would get hurt. As she looked she wondered why these guys would want her. It wasn't like she was anything special, just a mechanic trying to get by in the world. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-06-2015, 05:24:49</strong>
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				The easiest route out would be the back door, which isn't normally accessible to the public, but this <em>is</em> kind of an emergency situation.&nbsp; It helps that Kerrigan owes you for that time with that guy and the thing.&nbsp; And Duke likes you.&nbsp; You think.&nbsp; Also in your favor, not all of the patrons are too blitzed or too apathetic to respond to this intrusion.<br><br>Neither is Duke, who is reaching under the bar for one of his little helpers.&nbsp; Probably the sawed off ten gauge.<br><br>"Geddouddahere before I send you back to Momma! Yer scarin' my gawddamn customers!"<br><br>You can feel the tension building, like the air before a thunderstorm, and it won't take much to set things off...<br><br>You make the back door easily, aided by a few not-so-drunken patrons moving just enough to let you past without exposing you to view, and find some measure of relief as you burst out into the muggy night air.&nbsp; Good news is, they didn't follow you.&nbsp; Bad news is, this is a dark, trash-strewn alleyway, and there might be more of these hooligans lurking about.<br><br><em>What do you do?</em><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>03-06-2015, 15:57:18</strong>
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				Cursing under breath the entire time, Lettie made her way to the back of the bar. It was getting to the point where she couldn't even have a decent beer with the gangs around here. Although she really wished she knew why they wanted her. Yeah she was a good mechanic, but that didn't seem to be a good reason to resort to kidnapping. Especially when she hadn't done much other than fight the gangs on their attempts to shake her down for protection money on occasion.<br><br>She was grateful for Glasha in that regards. The she-bear lived across the street from her garage and had helped Lettie more often than she'd have liked. She didn't like dragging anyone else into her problems, but it happened way more often than not. She frowned and made her way around the bar, hoping she didn't run into anymore of the goons. Maybe if she got back to her garage she could ask Glasha if she'd heard anything that would explain the goons.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-06-2015, 05:20:26</strong>
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				You get about halfway down the alleyway behind Duke's when it happens: you spot a dapper looking Fox, a black star painted around one eye, a black bowler perched on his head at a rakish angle, silver lame jacket over black shirt and trousers, and a gentleman's walking stick for good measure.&nbsp; He stands in the pool of light cast by a streetlight, grinning wickedly at you.<br><br>"And here you are!&nbsp; Classic blunder, my pretty pooch!&nbsp; I send the goon squad in the front door, and here you are hurrying out the back.&nbsp; Now be a good girl and come along quietly, and I won't ask the rest of the boys to mess you up first!"<br><br><em>What do you do?</em>
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				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>06-06-2015, 23:51:01</strong>
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				"Fuck." Lettie gritted out the curse as she slid to a halt a dozen feet from the fox. Of course she'd be stupid enough to fall for this kind of trap. How many times had Glasha told her that Russians tended to send one group in the front door and have another at the back door. Hell even the cops did the same thing.<br><br>And of course she had nothing on hand to hold her own against these guys. She'd been expecting a rather quiet night at the bar, maybe meeting up with Glasha for a night cap. But not an attempted kidnapping by Russian goons. "What do you want with me? I'm just a mechanic. If you need something fixed up you can swing by my shop when I open on Monday."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-06-2015, 00:52:12</strong>
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				Several hulking shadows loom out of the background at the edges of the pooling light in which the dapper Vulpine stands, giving more weight to his sneer.<br><br>"Oh, I think you're much, much more than that, my little bitch.&nbsp; Much more than that!&nbsp; There's quite a lot if interest in you..."<br><br>And this is as far as he gets when a clear and present interruption lands on the discussion!<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Mechanics</div><div class="spoiler_body">Comment: Glasha delivers a beat-down!<br>Result: 1, 6, +3 Might<br>Total: 10<br>Using her handy-dandy pipewrench, she delivers 2-harm and chooses to move her target where she wants him...into the Fox!&nbsp; At 2-harm, an NPC is Down, likely unconscious.</div></div><br>One of the shadows suddenly slams into the Fox, distracting him as another, much more welcome figure looms into view--the large, well-muscled visage form of a certain blonde Bear biker looks down at the would-be villain of the piece and smiles in a curiously innocent fashion.<br><br>"I believe mya padrooga is going to be saying 'nyet' to offer.&nbsp; Take it elsewhere, da?"<br><br><em>What do you do?</em>
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				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>07-06-2015, 01:24:57</strong>
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				Lettie growled at the fox. If there was one thing she wouldn't stand, it was being called a bitch. At least by someone she didn't really know. She took a step back, trying to think of a good way to get away from the fox and his companions. Before she got any further than that step, one of the fox's companions flew into him and Glasha stepped from the shadows.<br><br>She breathed a sigh of relief, even though she hated depending on her friend to get her out of scrapes. "Yeah. What she said." Lettie piped up, feeling a little foolish as she did so.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-06-2015, 01:49:27</strong>
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				The Fox takes a swing at Glasha with his cane...and in her usual stoic manner, the big Bear just stands there and takes the hit without flinching!<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Glasha Takes The Hit.</div><div class="spoiler_body">Roll is 2d6 +Might<br>Result: 2, 5, <br>Total: 10</div></div><br>The cane bounces off Glasha's shoulder as if she's made of solid concrete.&nbsp; You think you hear a cracking noise as it connects, and that's probably the wood splintering because the blonde Byelorussian isn't making any sounds of pain.<br><br>"Is best you got?&nbsp; Baby sister hits harder!"<br><br>In reply, she grabs for his lapels and hauls him up off the ground, his toes now dangling a couple inches off the ground.<br><br>"Take offer, stuff it up, and scram before I dust you like bundt cake."<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Glasha Gets In Someones Face</div><div class="spoiler_body">Roll is 2d6 +Might<br>Result: 4, 6, <br>Total: 13...I choose two, you choose one.<br>• They don’t force you to carry out your threat<br>• They give you what you want (or what they think you want)<br>• They don’t try to deceive you<br>• You deal them 1 harm<br>• They flee or otherwise get out of the way<br>• They offer you an alternative<br>• You avoid any repercussions</div></div><br>In the meantime, though, while you might well be enjoying the sight of this Glam Goon pissing himself, his two friends are ignoring his plight and intent on trying to grab you!&nbsp; One of them has a big ol' sack, probably meant to go over your head, and the other has a rope.&nbsp; They're probably just dumb enough to ignore Glasha's clear and present threat behind them.&nbsp; Either that or they didn't like the fellow goon she just clocked.<br><br><em>What do you do?</em><br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Options</div><div class="spoiler_body">Want to dodge?&nbsp; Roll +Hustle to Get Outta The Way.&nbsp; Want to try and talk them out of this?&nbsp; Roll +Smooth to Get What You Want.&nbsp; Want to try something else?&nbsp; Describe it and roll to Keep Your Cool...</div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>07-06-2015, 04:52:10</strong>
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				Lettie winced when the fox swung at her friend. She really hoped that the night want gonna end with her providing first aid to her friend. <br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">You avoid any repercussions.</div></div><br>She was distracted by watching het friend that she almost missed the goons coming directly for her. She yelped and tried to dodge of of the way. <br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">5+2+ hustle</div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-06-2015, 05:23:49</strong>
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				<div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Gettin' Out of the Way</div><div class="spoiler_body">On a 7-9 you take half the harm (minimum 1) <em>or</em> you take no harm<br>but the DJ can pick one:<br>• You’re knocked down<br>• You drop what you’re holding or have to pick up something else<br>• Somebody else takes the hit</div></div><br>You manage to get out of the way, more or less, but you end up on your butt with the two goons looming over you, menacing and brutish...and then your bacon is saved when the Fox clears his throat.<br><br>"You made your point.&nbsp; We'll split.&nbsp; Guys!&nbsp; Leave her alone!&nbsp; We're getting out of here."<br><br>For a dreadful moment, you think that perhaps they're going to ignore him.&nbsp; One of them certainly takes a moment far longer than necessary to enjoy the view of your supine helplessness before he grunts and pulls back.&nbsp; The two shoot glares full of loathing and menace at Glasha, but give her a wide enough berth to stop her from doing anything too desperate.&nbsp; Once they're clear, she lets the Fox drop.<br><br>"Good boychik," she rumbles, sounding amused.&nbsp; "Now scram."<br><br>Drawing himself up with as much dignity as he can, he straightens his lapels and dusts himself off.<br><br>"I fear the next interested party shan't be as pleasant," he says, then ironically tips his bowler hat.&nbsp; "Good evening to you both."&nbsp; He backs off carefully, vanishing into the night.&nbsp; Once he's gone, Glasha comes over to help you up.<br><br>"So.&nbsp; New friends?"<br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>07-06-2015, 18:48:07</strong>
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				Lettie thought she was in trouble when she fell trying to escape from the goons. She felt stupid cowering on the ground until they finally left with the chastised fox. After a moment, she climbed to her feet and gave her friend a wane smile.<br><br>"Thanks Glasha. I don't know what they wanted. Though it doesn't sound good that others will be trying." She sighed and looked to the bar. "I should go in and let Duke and Kerri know you rescued my dumb ass. Again."
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				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-06-2015, 18:51:39</strong>
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				"Is pretty noisy in there just now," Glasha shrugs.&nbsp; "Staff is taking out trash, da?"<br><br>She gives you a funny look, and for just a moment it seems like she's going to reach over and tousle your hair as if you're a kid sister or something.<br><br>"Should probably just get you back home for now."<br><br><br><br><em>Question!&nbsp; Do you have X-Tech stuff that you're currently working on? If so, where do you keep it?</em>
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				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>07-06-2015, 21:08:23</strong>
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				Lettie considered the bar, not really wanting to deal with the crowd. She shuffled awkwardly for a minute before nodding and wandering towards the front of the building. "Yeah, let's go home. I'll stop by and let them know tomorrow."<br><br>((What all counts as xtech? She'd probably keep it at the garage or up in her house.))
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				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-06-2015, 21:32:06</strong>
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				Several minutes later, you're probably very glad for Glasha's presence, because you're looking at the door to your trailer, which is hanging open and is only still attached to it because of the lower hinge!&nbsp; What little you can see of the inside looks like someone's searched it and left an awful mess in their wake.<br><br>The Bear snorts softly.<br><br>"Is three way plan.&nbsp; Noise in front, second party to nab you out back, third party to ransack house in search of goal.&nbsp; Nye amateurish.&nbsp; Is problem, da?"&nbsp; After a longer pause, she glances down at you and seems to blush.&nbsp; "You need place for tonight?&nbsp; I can sleep on couch.&nbsp; Okay, floor."
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				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>07-06-2015, 21:47:13</strong>
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				Lettie deflated at the sight of her ransacked trailer. Apparently this night was just determined to keep kicking her. She approached the trailer carefully, wondering if she'd ever be able to sleep in the building again. <br><br>"I suppose, if you don't mind a house guest." She said sadly. "I'll have to come in the morning and clean stuff up." She sort of moved the door into place and turned to follow Glasha to her place. 
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				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-06-2015, 23:57:27</strong>
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				Glasha smiles...and looks oddly bashful for some reason.<br><br>"If minded, would nye offer."<br><br>It takes only a moment to cross the street and climb the stairs to the Bear's tiny apartment which is, frankly, a bit of a mess.&nbsp; She gestures for you to stay in the doorway while she hastily picks up and clears enough space for you to find somewhere to sit...which still isn't a lot of room, but at least now you know why she's so rarely at home!&nbsp; She's got enough space to change her mind, and probably her socks, and that's about it.<br><br>Also, there is no hiding the girly mag that's laying open on her tiny table, largely because there's a paperweight-cum-wrench holding the thing down.<br><br>"Sorry!&nbsp; Is crowded, but is paid for. And is home.&nbsp; You are guest, so bed is yours."
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				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>08-06-2015, 05:07:04</strong>
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				Lettie continued to feel awkward as she followed her friend across the street. She was finding it really bad that she always seemed to be depending on her friend to help her out of scrapes, and this had to be the worst one yet. She waited patiantly for Glasha to pick up a little feeling even more bad about effectively putting the woman out of her own bed. <br><br>"Thanks." She mumbled moving into the apartment. "I still feel really horrible about this."<br><br>She forced herself to not stare at any one thing too long as that would probably be rude, especially this life the magazine laid out on the table. She looked the couch over and thought it probably wouldn't be very comfortable. <br><br>"Uh....you're couch doesn't look like it'd be all that fun to sleep on...." She said hesitantly, wondering if she should maybe suggest that they both sleep in the bed despite the awkwardness of the whole thing. 
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				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-06-2015, 05:17:31</strong>
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				"<em>Nichevo</em>," Glasha shrugs, smiling a little.&nbsp; "Means is nyething to be done about it.&nbsp; I am tough girl.&nbsp; Can handle a night on couch, if not on floor."<br><br>She does not seem to have noticed the magazine is lying there in plain view.<br><br>"You rest.&nbsp; I go make call to old friend who will, ah, clean up."&nbsp; For just a moment, there's something dark in her eyes.&nbsp; "Is best there is.&nbsp; <em>Nye</em> to worry."<br><br>For a moment you think that maybe she's going to try to reach out and play with your hair, same as she seemed about to do earlier...as if you're a kid sister or something, but she simply lets herself out and heads out to find a pay phone, leaving you some privacy.
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				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>08-06-2015, 05:28:05</strong>
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				Lettie nods. "All right." She says softly, feeling a bit awkward again as she notices Glasha's looking at her. Of course she's probably just seeing things, since there's no way someone like Glasha would see her as anything other than the stupid kid who stupidly set up shop on the edge of gang and mafia territory. <br><br>As Glasha heads for the door, she clears her throat. "Um...If you'd rather, i don't take up a lot of space, so I'm sure your beef would probably be big enough for both of us. I don't think I'd sleep very well with the knowledge that you lost sleep because I'm an idiot."
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				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-06-2015, 05:37:58</strong>
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				She shrugs, gives you another odd little smile, and let's herself out, locking the door behind her.<br><br>(Before she returns some fifteen minutes later, you have plenty of opportunity to look around, or to make yourself as comfortable as you can...)
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				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>08-06-2015, 13:51:03</strong>
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				Once Glasha was gone, Lettie kicked off her shoes and set them neatly by the door. With the confined space it would have been rude to do other wise. She felt a little lost, it had been ages since she'd last spent the night at any ones house. With nothing better to do, she made her way back to the bedroom which want much bigger than anything else in the apartment. <br><br>She smiled to herself when she realized that her friend definitely wasn't much of a housekeeper. The bedroom was just as cluttered as the living room. So sure picked a few things up, not enough to call the room clean but at least there was enough room to sleep comfortably on the bed. She laid down on the bed, and was out quickly. Probably because of the long day at work followed by the trying encounter at the bar. She didn't even hear when Glasha returned home. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-06-2015, 05:21:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Some time later...<br><br>You wake, feeling oddly rested in spite of the unfamiliar surroundings and the lumpy mattress.&nbsp; You're certainly warmer than you expected, and there's a sensation of safety and comfort from somewhere.&nbsp; After a moment, you realize that this must be due to the Bear currently cuddled up to you, holding you spoon-fashion.<br><br>The, uhm, very female Bear.&nbsp; Glasha, specifically.<br><br>And your alarm clock, in the form of someone knocking on the door, repeats.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>09-06-2015, 14:33:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She woke feeling a little disoriented. Among other things she was warmer than she usually was upon waking. Her trailer was old and drafty so it always took a mountain of blankets to keep her this warm. She froze as she rolled over a little and saw Glasha curled up against her back. She hasn't even felt the bear join her in the bed. It was weird kinda since she hasn't slept in the same bed as anyone else since she was a pup. <br><br>At least she didn't have to worry about an insistent guy wanting to relieve his morning wood. She thought as she settled in the enjoy the warmth for a little while longer. That wasn't a bad thing right? Then the sound that had apparently woken her up sounded again. She nudged the bear next to her since it wasn't polite to answer someone else's door. "Glasha. I think someone's at your door."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-06-2015, 04:15:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Fortunately, it seems that Glasha is at least clothed--a long-sleeved man's plaid flannel shirt protects her modesty.&nbsp; Not that this helps much when she grumblingly disengages and sits up enough to stretch, for it's immediately apparent that she's not wearing a bra underneath.&nbsp; Bestowing a sleepy smile in your general direction, she pads for the door, scratching one shoulder nonchalantly.<br><br>The conversation at the door is brief, probably in Russian, and ends when she unlocks the door and opens it to admit a lanky Borzhoi woman in a well-tailored skirt-suit...firmly shutting and securing it again behind the new arrival.&nbsp; The Russian Wolfhound approaches, smiles reassuringly at you.<br><br>"You would be the little mechanical wiz who has so distracted Glafira Avrustovna, yes?"<br><br>Glasha rolls her eyes and grumbles a bit louder, then takes herself into her kitchenette to start coffee.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>10-06-2015, 04:29:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lettie disentangled herself from the meager covers and attempted to locate her shoes while Glasha answered the door. She tried to not blush as she realized how it might look to others, even if they were both women and nothing had actuality happened between them. Not that they'd do anything like that. She was sure that the bear didn't think about het like that, and she didn't think about her like that. <br><br>She looked up at the wolfhound as she fixations find her boots under the edge of the bed. "Sorry. I hope I'm not keeping Glasha from too many important things." She said feeling really embarrassed. "Trouble just likes knocking on my door. A lot."<br><br>She sat on the bed and slid her boots on. Then stood and headed for the front door. "Thanks for letting me stay over, Glasha. Hopefully i didn't get you into too much trouble. I should get home and clean up. See if the people that trashed it actually found anything of value."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-06-2015, 04:32:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The Borzhoi laughs and holds out a hand.<br><br>"Vera Renkovna.&nbsp; And you are?&nbsp; Besides in dire need of a little help with your trailer.&nbsp; My crew is already nearly done.&nbsp; I simply came over to discuss payment with my old, dear friend."<br><br>Glasha grunts from the kitchen.<br><br>"Is no problem," she says gruffly.&nbsp; "What I am going to do, leave you all by yourself?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>10-06-2015, 04:46:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The dachshund blinked in surprise, but took the offered hand albeit a bit hesitantly since she still had grease stuck on her hands from work. "Lettie Tompson."<br><br>She looked between the two women at the mention of her trailer. "I'm sorry. What about my trailer? Glasha, you didn't have to do that. I could have cleaned it up myself." At the talk of payment, she gulped and did a mental tally of how long she was gonna spend eating cheap box pasta to be able to make payments. <br><br>"If you're all right with me doing payments, I'll try to pay you back as quickly as possible." She said, hoping this wouldn't bite her in the ass. Her mom had told her to never put herself in a position where she owed a Russian money. Her poor mom was probably going to be doing barrel rolls in her grave real soon. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-06-2015, 04:58:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Vera laughs, holds your hand maybe two or three seconds too long, releases.<br><br>"I will definitely hold you to that, but as it turns out I owe my big blonde friend here a few minor favors from way back and this is as good as any other way to repay her earlier kindness."<br><br>Glasha, who has just re-emerged from the kitchen, rolls her eyes again.<br><br>"You want me to call in marker?"<br><br>"Nonsense, old friend!&nbsp; Friends do not count debts."&nbsp; Vera's smile is tinged with something you can't quite identify.&nbsp; "Enemies, on the other hand, count their closely.&nbsp; And I am not a friend of Torchwick.&nbsp; Why he is bothering such a cute little mechanic I cannot imagine, but it bodes poorly."<br><br>"Ahhh...and there it is.&nbsp; Mutual problem."<br><br>"Exactly."&nbsp; The Wolfhound returns her attention to you.&nbsp; "Oh, one other thing.&nbsp; We found a lot of tools, but no plans...and there was a distinct hint of a missing gizmo.&nbsp; I'm quite afraid your handiwork is in the wrong hands."<br><br><em>Question: what was it you were working on, and why is this a bad, bad thing?</em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>10-06-2015, 05:21:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lettie's head did a kind of ping pong between the bear and wolfhound. On one hand she was grateful to not be in debt up to her eyeballs fir the foreseeable future. On the other she didn't life the fact that her friend was paying for her mistake. Especially since it shouldn't have happened in the first place. <br><br>She just started to relax a little when her current project was mentioned. She tensed up and her expression fought between embarrassment and fear. "No. You have to be mistaken. They can't have found it. How would they even know what it's supposed to be? I'm still working the kinks out of the prototype. It's nothing but a block of metal parts at the moment and a fuel tank. Why would they take a half finished prototype engine and not take the plans?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-06-2015, 05:29:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"They took the plans, I'm sure.&nbsp; Nothing left but a few scraps here and there."&nbsp; Vera shrugs.&nbsp; "What's important is that we get it back before Torchwick and his friends do something unpleasant with your hard work."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>10-06-2015, 05:33:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lettie turned and banged her head on the wall behind het a couple of times. "I can't believe I'm so stupid." She muttered. <br><br>"All right. How do we do this? Call the cops and let them know what happened?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-06-2015, 05:35:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Glasha and Vera blink, almost in unison, and look at each other...and start laughing.<br><br>"Honey, the Man is as likely to shaft you as Torchy and his pals are to come back and try to get you again," Vera grins.&nbsp; "That's why Glasha called me.&nbsp; I'm mostly honest, and I stay bought."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>10-06-2015, 15:36:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lettie mumbled a curse under her breath. This wasn't going to be good at all for her apparently. So much for trying to make a gift for her friend. She sighed and looked between the two women.<br><br>"So what do we do?" She asked, feeling like this whole thing was just running away from her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-06-2015, 05:09:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, let me see...you want to pay Glafira back for her generosity, knowing her, she'll try to forget you owe her."&nbsp; Vera laughs pleasantly, leaning over to nudge the now blushing Bear with one elbow.&nbsp; "So let us say...I will ask you to do something off the books for me.&nbsp; I don't know what it will be, but I promise it won't be dangerous.&nbsp; No weapons."<br><br>Glasha looks a bit surprised, but says nothing as Vera continues.<br><br>"In return,I will do more than merely clean up. That part's already done.&nbsp; We even vacuumed for you.&nbsp; But just in case those pesky Droogs come back, I'll have a few of my loyal customers keep an eye on you and your place.&nbsp; That should even things up a little.&nbsp; Or..."&nbsp; She leans closer, waggling her eyebrows.&nbsp; "You could go on a date with her and I'd call it good."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>11-06-2015, 12:22:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				A string of curse words flew through her mind. This is what she'd been trying to avoid. She did not want to get pulled into potentially illegal stuff simply because some people couldn't leave her alone. All she wanted to do was fix cars and work on her xtech projects. Now her latest project, which wasn't even working yet had been stolen and she wad going to have to get in bed with the mafia to get it back. <br><br>She blinked in surprise when the wolfhound mentioned going on a date with Glasha. She hasn't even noticed her friend's discomfort. "Wait. What? Why would you call it even if i went on a date with a <em>woman </em> who I've done nothing but cause trouble for since i met her?" It was kinda hard to tell if her objection was because of the actual date or the fact that it was to be with a woman. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-06-2015, 05:14:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Vera laughs, slips her arm through ours,&nbsp; pulls you close.<br><br>"So innocent!&nbsp; Glasha, darling, where did you find her?&nbsp; Simply adorable, the way she squeaks and blushes!&nbsp; Makes me wonder how she'd take a little bit of spanking."<br><br>As quickly as she's grabbed your arm, she releases you and steps back.<br><br>"Absolutely precious.&nbsp; Anyway, first of all, I'm only teasing.&nbsp; Blondie here could use a good lay or three, but I'm not going to risk her wrath by setting her up at random."<br><br>Now you can definitely hear Glasha grumbling as she weaves her way around both of you and pulls her jeans on, shooting glares at the Wolfhound.<br><br>"Quit while ahead, da?"<br><br>"Do lighten up, old friend."&nbsp; Vera seems to sober.&nbsp; "I have not forgotten what you did for my little sisters.&nbsp; Tease as I might.&nbsp; Next order of business, my dear mechanic, is to get you back&nbsp; home and back up and running!&nbsp; Assuming that we have an accord on that one future favor?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>12-06-2015, 13:57:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lettie blushed even more at the wolfhound's words, wondering why Glasha would want to spank her. <br><br>"I'm sure she could find someone, if she thought that was an issue. So she probably doesn't need you to hook her up with anyone. Or tease her about setting her up with her mechanic."<br><br>She stepped back to give Glasha het space to get dressed, while still watching the wolfhound. <br><br>"As long as they only trashed my trailer then business will be fine. And yeah, I guess we're good for the favor."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-06-2015, 17:14:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Horrorshow."<br><br>Fifteen minutes later, the three of you are back at the garage.&nbsp; It looks fine, and you even have enough time to get open for you normal day.&nbsp; The trailer looks a little worse for wear, but they fixed the door for you and straightened things out a bit.&nbsp; If you hadn't seen the place trashed out last night, you'd barely know anything was wrong!<br><br>Vera gives you a saucy wink and departs, some of her crew (a sullen pair of Badgers) flanking her.&nbsp; Which leaves Glasha.<br><br>"<em>Bozhemoi</em>!&nbsp; Forgot she was such a tease!&nbsp; You are okay?" She gives you a shy little sidelong smile. "And thank you.&nbsp; For saying that part about me.&nbsp; Am nye used to being defended, even if is such silly thing."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>13-06-2015, 19:48:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lettie was surprised at how well Vera's crew had cleaned things up. Even though she didn't normally open on Saturday's, unless she had a really difficult repair to work on, it was good to see that everything was good to go for her on Monday. Today she was looking forward to a long day of paperwork and invoicing stuff. She waved when Vera took off. Finally.<br><br>She smiled at Glasha's concern. "Yeah. I'm good. Thanks for the help. And I didn't like that she was pushing you on it." She shrugged. "It was kinda silly I guess."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-06-2015, 19:59:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"So...what you are doing today?"<br><br>Is that a glimmer of hope in the Bear's voice?&nbsp; It might me.<br><br>Further conversation is cut off by the sudden roar of an engine as a van comes roaring down the street, side door sliding open.&nbsp; You get a glimpse of a couple of Wolves hanging on with one hand, tommy-guns in the other!&nbsp; You're pretty sure the Fox in the bowler&nbsp; hat is the one behind the wheel, too.<br><br><em>What do you do?</em><br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Mechanics</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Gettin' Out Of The Way</strong>?&nbsp; Roll +Hustle.&nbsp; Anything but dodging is probably trying to <strong>Keep Your Cool</strong> and will depend on what you try.</div></div>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>13-06-2015, 20:35:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She shrugged. "I have to get paperwork done. You don't have to stick around watching that."<br><br>Then the car came. "Fuck!" She ran behind the building as shots rang out. "Didn't they already get what they wanted?"<br><br>((Roll to Get out of the way 6+3+1=10 ^^))
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-06-2015, 21:08:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Both tommyguns spray the area, and something slams into you, pinning you down to the ground!&nbsp; As the van peels out again, you realize that it's Glasha...and you're immediately aware of two things.&nbsp; First, she didn't bother with a bra under her flannel shirt (not that you noticed earlier, but with her full weight resting on you it's kind of hard not to realize this).&nbsp; And second, she's not wearing her usual biker jacket, which means that if she got hit.<br><br>"<em>Gavno</em>..."<br><br>It takes her a moment to roll off of you and flop over onto her back.<br><br>"You okay?"&nbsp; Her voice sounds tight, pained.&nbsp; "Got winged.&nbsp; Puny weaklings!&nbsp; State Security shoots better than that."<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Mechanics</div><div class="spoiler_body"> Glasha takes 2-harm total...so now has +2 Smooth effectively.</div></div>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>14-06-2015, 19:49:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lettie grunted as she was hit by a brick wall. A brick wall with boobs. It took her a moment to finally get her breath back. <br><br>"Yeah. I think so." She gasped as she saw the blood on Glasha's arm. "Fuck. Can we get to the garage? I have a first aide kit in there."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-06-2015, 20:41:11</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Da...can make it."<br><br>The big Bear doesn't sound like she can, but she pushes herself up with a grunt of pain and gets to her feet.<br><br>"Is nothing.&nbsp; Just a scratch."<br><br>You'll be the boss of that, but it doesn't seem to have hit her anywhere too serious.&nbsp; On the other hand, you don't know if Glasha would complain if it <span class="bbc_u">did</span>--she's always been kind of stoic.&nbsp; She manages to follow you inside without help, sits where you direct her (with another grunt of pain) and works her shirt off to let you get at the wound directly.<br><br>This means you are now absolutely positive she's not wearing a bra, because she isn't.&nbsp; She's also very carefully not looking at you, as if trying to spare you both a little additional embarrassment.<br><br>"Should have grabbed jacket," she grumbles softly.&nbsp; "Was in big damn hurry to get Vera out of hair before she said something worse."<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">First Aid Kit</div><div class="spoiler_body">Has 2 stock.&nbsp; You can heal 1harm for each stock expended.&nbsp; So you can either patch her up a little and have one stock in reserve for later or heal her completely now and have to buy another to refill it.</div></div>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>15-06-2015, 00:18:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lettie followed Glasha into the garage, hoping that they didn't get hit again. Once they were inside, she quickly located her first aide kit. A blush crept across her face when she returned and saw Glasha without her shirt in the office where she'd left the bear. <br><br>"Um...that's looking a bit worse than a wing." She said trying to not stare as she cleaned her friend's arm. "I'm not really sure the jacket would have helped much. Though it might have helped a little."<br><br>((She'll use 1 stock. ))
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-06-2015, 01:27:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Is nothing," the blonde Bear repeats softly, still not looking at you...and she remains mostly stoic as you work, at least until you're done.&nbsp; Then she&nbsp; grunts again as she tests her arm, this time with something akin to satisfaction.<br><br>"Good work!&nbsp; I should get hurt more often, maybe."<br><br>Now she does look at you, but it's almost shy and sidelong.&nbsp; And...is that a blush she's now sporting?<br><br>"Good work.&nbsp; Nice strong hands.&nbsp; Smooth and gentle.&nbsp; Is...comforting.&nbsp; More like surgeon than mechanic, <em>da</em>?"&nbsp; Her voice drops, sinks to a shy whisper.&nbsp; "Thank you.&nbsp; Is my turn to be the troublesome one."<br><br>Then, quite out of the blue, she reaches over with her uninjured hand and cups your cheek, thumb brushing gently.<br><br>"I am idiot.&nbsp; You were getting out of way, but I could not stand thought of you being hurt, so of course I jump in front of bullet..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>15-06-2015, 02:37:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She shook her head. "Please don't. I don't like seeing you hurt." she smiled shyly. <br><br>While Glasha tried out her arm, Lettie cleaned everything up. Still trying to ignore that the other woman was half undressed. "I could never be a surgeon. That requires more schooling than I have money for. Um....uh..." <br><br>She stuttered, not sure what to do about the rather blatant come on from her friend. "Troublesome how? You didn't have to do that, you know. I'm good at healing up from small things." She blushed. "Why did you? Jump in front of the bullet."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-06-2015, 03:02:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why?&nbsp; Because I cannot bear thought of seeing you hurt."<br><br>Yes, Glasha the Brick, Glasha the Strong, Glasha the Mighty and Macha is most definitely blushing like a shy little schoolgirl.<br><br>"Was silly impulse."<br><br>She moves her hand lower, her fingers brushing your chin and jaw.<br><br>"And I am idiot."&nbsp; She pulls her hand away, looks away.&nbsp; "Never did tell you why I did time back in Old Country, did I?&nbsp; But if you are going to scream and flee, is best you know why..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>15-06-2015, 04:58:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm not worth worrying over. I'm just a stupid mechanic that always seems to have people after her." She sighed and pulled her chair around her desk so she could sit down. <br><br>"I'm surprised you haven't run from me and all my problems yet." She settled into the chair. "So what did you do?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-06-2015, 05:21:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Glasha sighs, her accent thickening even as her voice gets softer.<br><br>"In Old Country, is very bad thing to like women when you are one.&nbsp; Is worse for the boys, but...is bad enough."&nbsp; She shrugs, winces as her bandaged arm reminds her why this is not a good idea.&nbsp; "Was sent for two years to readjustment camp.&nbsp; When was old enough, did two more years in Women's Facility.&nbsp; Then escaped and...well, here I am."<br><br>There is a lot of territory she isn't covering, since she's been in the States for at least five years as far as you know.<br><br>"Fine pair we make, da?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>15-06-2015, 05:38:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lettie blinked at the information het friend was giving her. Glasha liked other women? That was...not as surprising as the bear was probably expecting. She'd notice some of the looks and gestures over the last few months. She just thought she had a bad case of wishful thinking. <br><br>"Yeah quite a pair. That definitely explains a lot."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-06-2015, 05:43:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sorry.&nbsp; I go.&nbsp; Thank you for field dressing.&nbsp; Is good job."<br><br>Not that Glasha makes any move to depart.&nbsp; Not just yet.&nbsp; Almost as if she's hoping against all experience...and then she reaches out again to tousle your hair affectionately, like an older sister.<br><br>"You are nye stupid.&nbsp; Should put you over knee and punish you for daring to say such things about woman I...about friend I care for.&nbsp; Da?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>15-06-2015, 14:21:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You don't have to go. I don't even know if those guys are still out there. And we sold probably figure out a way to get my project back." It was a rather lame excuse, but she did feel safer with the bear around. And she really needed to get her project back. <br><br>She blushed when Glasha mentioned spanking her. "Uh....wait. What?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-06-2015, 04:05:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What?"<br><br>Glasha returns confusion for the question, tilting her head for a moment before realization dawns.<br><br>"Ah.&nbsp; Is...uhm...I am naughty girl."&nbsp; Her blush deepens and she turns away again.&nbsp; "Is something about pretty girl squirming and gasping as she is held down and paddled...is very bad, i know."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>16-06-2015, 05:08:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lettie blushed at the idea, matching Glasha's redness. "Uh...yeah. it might be."<br><br>She gave the bear a sidelong look. "You wanna do stuff like that? With who?" She asked hesitantly. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-06-2015, 05:19:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You," Glasha whispers, so soft that you almost miss it.&nbsp; But then she pushes herself forward, off the desk, and reaches for her shirt, clearly intent on getting back into it and getting out of your space...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>16-06-2015, 05:27:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lettie's not sure what possesses her to take hold of her friend's shirt and keep from leaving, but she does with a slightly embarrassing look on het face. Like she's doing something she's been told isn't right, but would like to do anyway. <br><br>"Why me?" She asked curiously. "I'm nothing special. Just a halfway decent mechanic that can't seem to stay out of trouble."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-06-2015, 05:49:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Glasha pulls up short, turns, and for a moment you think she is about to push you back against the wall, pin you there, and kiss you thoroughly.&nbsp; She doesn't, holding back for whatever reason, but it seems to be a close thing.<br><br>"I told you, do <em>nye</em> say such mean things about my friend.&nbsp; Will turn you over knee and spank."&nbsp; She swallows, her voice sinking to a husky whisper.&nbsp; "Will spank you like bad little girl...until you like it..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>16-06-2015, 13:03:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lettie felt a little flutter in her chest at the look in Glasha's eyes. She liked that the bear always stuck around. And for some insane reason actually liked her in return. She looked as though she'd welcome aka from the bear. <br><br>"What if I didn't like it?" she asked, not wanting to be forced to do something she honestly didn't like. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-06-2015, 05:09:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Glasha leans in closer, so close that you can feel her body heat.&nbsp; Her hand, as if of its own volition, rises to brush your cheek again.<br><br>"Is good that I know how to make it more fun than painful, <em>da</em>?"&nbsp; She lowers her head, lips nearly brushing your nose.&nbsp; "And you can always ask for to stop.&nbsp; Is risk I may not, but is matter of trust."<br><br>Her eyes, large and deep brown and filled with conflicting emotions, meet yours.<br><br>"Oh, but I would kiss you...if only..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>17-06-2015, 13:49:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lettie looked a little surprised as Glasha stepped really close to her. She'd never thought she'd like another girl, but the bear had grown on her. She wasn't sure if she'd like the spanking that Glasha kept talking about, but she trusted her friend. <br><br>"Okay." She said meeting the bear's eyes before closing the small space between them and giving Glasha a peck on the lips. It definitely want anything to write home about, but Lettie hadn't ever really kissed anyone before guy or girl. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-06-2015, 14:59:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Glasha moans softly as she returns the kiss, grabbing a fistful of your hair as she presses against you.&nbsp; As her mouth meets yours, her lips part and you feel her tongue brush your lips and probe gently.<br><br>"Remember," she whispers when she comes up for air.&nbsp; "Am wicked.&nbsp; Like to watch pretty little straight girls touching themselves while spanked, then toyed everywhere..."<br><br>She shifts, and she presses herself urgently against you.&nbsp; One leg slips between your knees and lifts until her thigh brushes your crotch.&nbsp; The contact seems to send an electric jolt through he Bear, whose next kiss is even more passionate.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>23-06-2015, 01:50:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lettie seems at a loss for what to do. She'd never really kissed another girl before and hardly ever kissed any guys, so she didn't have a lot of experience in this department. She hesitantly tried matching her friend's movements but felt she wasn't doing it right. <br><br>She seemed to freeze when Glasha broke the kiss and whispered to her. She blushed at the imagery her words painted. "What if I've never done anything like that or even this before?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-06-2015, 03:33:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Glasha breaks off the kiss, backs off a little, smiles with sad understanding.<br><br>"I should stop.&nbsp; Let you go.&nbsp; Take off...give you room to think.&nbsp; I am moving too fast, da?"<br><br>But then she leans in again, one hand rising to rest on your ribs just under one breast.<br><br>"Pretty girl should not be so lonely as that!&nbsp; Is shame.&nbsp; I would fix, but...am woman."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>23-06-2015, 03:39:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She blushed a little and kinda wobbled her head left and right a bit.<br><br>"You don't have to stop. I've just...just never done anything....like you talked about." She blushed a bit more again, and looked up at the bear shyly. "I...actually liked the...uh...the kissing part."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-06-2015, 04:17:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Glasha smiles, just a little: soft and tender and maybe a little teasing in her expression as she wordlessly presses her lips to yours again.&nbsp; She raises her hand until it cups your breast, squeezes just enough to let you know she's interested in doing more, brushes her thumb across your nipple.<br><br>"Want to learn," she asks, whisper-soft and gentle.&nbsp; "Would <em>very</em> much like to teach..."<br><br>She presses against you again, her leg rising to brush your crotch, the warmth creating pleasant friction.<br><br>"Very, very much!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>23-06-2015, 04:25:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lettie's face felt like it was on fire as she slowly nodded to her friend's question. She wasn't quite sure what she was signing up for, but she was rather enjoying what she was feeling already. And the pictures her friend's words had painted were intriguing.<br><br>"Y-yeah." She stuttered, wiggling a little on her friend's leg. "Please."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-06-2015, 04:31:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Glasha lifts her leg a little more, slowly pushing you up toward standing on tiptoe.&nbsp; She deepens her kisses, squeezes your breast a little more.&nbsp; Then she gingerly moves her wounded arm so that her strong hand cups your bottom.<br><br>"...sorry, Letye...wanted you for so long but was scared to admit...thought you wouldn't..."<br><br>She breaks off again, meets your eyes.<br><br>"Am wicked.&nbsp; And if you let me do this, I make you wicked, too.&nbsp; Is...not fair?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>23-06-2015, 04:44:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh!" She gasped at the increased pressure between her legs. One she hadn't felt very much. She swallowed loudly as Glasha pulled her closer, looking her in the eye.<br><br>"Um..I wouldn't mind. I think. Wicked sounds..kinda...fun." She ducked her head, feeling embarrassed by her admission.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-06-2015, 04:48:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a soft moan, the Bear kisses you again.&nbsp; This time, her tongue teases and probes, slipping between your lips to explore even as she moans a little more loudly.&nbsp; The hand on your breast eases up, slides down to your rump, and Glasha kneads your well-toned flesh with gentle strength.&nbsp; she also jiggles her knee a few times, which has the obvious result on your balance...<br><br>"Is too bad," she finally whispers.&nbsp; "Is eight in morning!&nbsp; This is night-time sort of game.&nbsp; Unless you wish to be naughty?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>23-06-2015, 05:27:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lettie blinked in confusion at Glasha's words, having gotten lost in the feelings the bear was causing in her body. She even moaned a little when Glasha's bouncing knee caused her to fall forward into the bear's chest. <br><br>"Um. Right.. work, and day, and papers,&nbsp; and money." She pouted a little at the thought of having to work instead. "Um...maybe come back later, see how I'm doing with paperwork? Maybe we can do dinner together?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-06-2015, 05:35:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Glasha's hands move again, running slowly up your back, pulling you into her while she bends to kiss your neck.<br><br>"Mmmm. Da.&nbsp; Later.&nbsp; Dinner and dessert?"<br><br>Something in the way she says that last word makes it sound like she has something other than ice cream sundaes on her mind!&nbsp; But she disengages, lets go of you, backs off with a shy and hopeful little smile that on her big, strong features looks a bit odd.<br><br>"Six?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>23-06-2015, 13:10:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shivered a little as Glasha's hands on her were feeling good, even if the touch was relatively innocent. She was sure should could get used to bear hugs. A small smile quirked her lips at the thought. <br><br>"Dinner sounds good." she did a mental calculation for the time. "Yeah, six should be good. I'll probably, hopefully, be done here around three or four. And then I'll just have to run to the bank." she stopped talking, realizing that she was rambling and the bear probably didn't need to know her whole agenda. "Six is perfect."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-06-2015, 04:37:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The rest of your day passes peacefully, giving you enough time to appreciate the clean-up job.&nbsp; Some stuff that was busted is still missing, of course, but whoever Vera's people are, they know how to scrub a scene and rebuild it almost good as new.&nbsp; You get your stuff done, and even have time to relax a little before your little dinner date with Glasha if you want.<br><br>It's the bank run that gets in the way, as you might expect.&nbsp; Not that hitting El Banco de Santo Dominigo is ever boring, exactly, what with most of the staff being retired <em>luchadores</em>, complete with masks and celebratory cries of "Heche en Mexico!" or "Ole!" or "Arriba!" whenever they close a deal.&nbsp; <em>More</em> importantly for a cautious single businesswoman like yourself, it's the only bank in the City that has never been robbed.<br><br>'Course, nobody's ever tried just driving a reinforced pickup truck through the front door and shooting at anyone who even looks like they're gonna resist, either!&nbsp; Worse, it looks like Roman and his bully boys...what a coin-ky-dink.&nbsp; This is starting to feel personal.<br><br><em>What do you do?</em><br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>25-06-2015, 14:47:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lettie was actually enjoying the day. Usually she hated doing paperwork, though it was a necessary evil, but it was probably the prospect of a reward at the end of it all that had her not minding the task today. She found herself rather giddy at the thought of what Glasha would have planned for their evening and had to keep remembering to focus on work so she could get it done faster. <br><br>About three thirty she locked up her office and headed for the bank. Of course just when she thought things would go smoothly and she'd have a couple hours to get ready for her date, shit decided to hit the fan. She wondered what the Fox and his goons had against her when she realized they were the ones stupid enough to try and rob the Banco. She contemplated what would be the better course of action while she waited to see exactly what they were here for besides causing a mess. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-06-2015, 04:14:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The bad news is that holding still means you might get winged by a couple of wide shots...<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">They're firing, sir!&nbsp; They're firing!</div><div class="spoiler_body">Roll +Hustle to Get Outta The Way or take 2 harm, minus your armor.</div></div><br>"Hey, boss!&nbsp; Lookit!"<br><br>"I see her, I see her...boys?&nbsp; Go fetch!&nbsp; The boss'll want her on a leash!<br><br>Uh oh.&nbsp; Looks like you're a booby prize.&nbsp; Or at least a prize with boobies.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>26-06-2015, 04:49:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">6+1+1=8</div></div><br>Lettie growls, not wanting to curse and let them know she'd been injured. Fuck, Glasha was never gonna let her out on het own again arty this rate. At least if the bear blamed her for this that'd be the case. Honestly what wound anyone want with her anyway? Sure she fiddled with xtech, but she wasn't the only one. And she was only working on stuff to trick out her truck or Glasha's bike. <br><br>When the goons came for her, she made a mad dash for the closest doors. She could make her deposit on Monday, as long as she wasn't caught today. Cause if that was the case, the money would do her little good anyway. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-06-2015, 05:17:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Current Status</div><div class="spoiler_body">You take only 1 harm but avoid other consequences!&nbsp; Since you have +1 level because of X-Tech enhancements, you're basically fine.&nbsp; But sore.</div></div><br>"Hey, boss, she's running..."<br><br>"So <em>catch</em> her, you idiot!"<br><br>The Wolves come after you, all right, but they aren't close enough to stop you from getting out through the (much wider) front door!<br><br><em>What do you do?</em><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Your Move</div><div class="spoiler_body">Keep Your Cool is probably going to be needed, here...but your clever distribution of your attributes means that whatever style you choose to use, it's all 2d6+1!&nbsp; So have fun narrating how you work to get clear and then roll dem bones.</div></div>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>26-06-2015, 05:49:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Of course she was running. She knew talking these guys on by herself was not a smart plan. If she'd been able to stay out of sight of enough, she would have tried sabotaging their ride. As it was there was no use crying over spilled milk, but if she was lucky she would be able to get away from them. <br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">6+3+1 trying to get away quickly. </div></div>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-06-2015, 05:56:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Sir Robin Effect</div><div class="spoiler_body">A 10 is enough to get you free and clear...for now.</div></div><br>Behind you, you hear a rallying cry of "Heche en Mexico!" as El Fantasmo joins the battle, intent on defending his bank, his employees, and his fans with his usual <em>luchador</em> gusto.&nbsp; This serves as a distraction, no doubt, and the Wolves are delayed in their pursuit for a moment.&nbsp; You pull ahead, but then you hear their pickup reverse out of the bank with squealing tires and a crunch of broken glass and it's probably going to be a race against that damn Fox any second now...<br><br>So the sports car pulling up alongside you, the passenger door swinging open, and Vera's voice sternly inviting you to jump in already is probably something of a relief.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>27-06-2015, 00:25:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lettie about collapsed from relief at the sight of the Borzhoi. Any friendly face was a welcome sight when being pursued for unknown reasons. She hopped in the car and slid down so she was out of sight.<br><br>"Thanks." she said breathlessly. "I don't know how you happened along when you did, but I'm grateful for it. Of course, I have a feeling you and Glasha are both getting sick of saving my ass from random shit. That dumb ass fox from last night keeps chasing me and I have no idea why."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-06-2015, 18:48:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vera smiles, and there's definitely something wicked in it, even as she floors the accelerator and pulls into traffic.<br><br>"How can I let my dear friend Glafira Avrustovna lose such a pretty little thing as you?&nbsp; That would be tragic."&nbsp; She laughs.&nbsp; "But honestly, you do not know why they are after you?&nbsp; I would guess it is because you have that interesting engine.&nbsp; Or had, rather.&nbsp; Some people will do anything for an edge..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>27-06-2015, 19:08:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lettie shrugged. "I don't know why my engine is anything special. I'm mean yeah it's a bit tweaked. But nothing to get worked up over." Or so she figured.<br><br>"They got my engine though. It's gonna take me months to get another one built to the right specks. So what else do they want?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-06-2015, 19:22:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If they cannot figure your engine out, they will certainly want you. And that, pretty puppy, would make my dear fried Glafira Avrustovna cry...which would make me rather cross indeed."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>27-06-2015, 20:09:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lettie looked at her in surprise. Though she wasn't sure why she was surprised. It made sense. If you couldn't get something to work, get the person that built or designed it to get it to work for you.<br><br>"Shit. What am I going to do? I just wanted to do this to see if I could, you know. I didn't do it for any gain. Just to see if it could be done." She rambled.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-06-2015, 20:15:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vera laughs softly.<br><br>"And that is probably why Glasha likes you so much!&nbsp; She really can't stand greedy people who only think with their bank accounts, you know.&nbsp; That's something that gets her into a lot of trouble..."<br><br>She glances in the rear-view mirror and says something quite cheerfully obscene.<br><br>"Ah, and here they come!&nbsp; Hang on, baby puppy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>27-06-2015, 21:08:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Which part gets her in trouble?" she asked curiously. Then noticed Vera's attention on the road behind them. She peeked over the back of her seat.<br><br>"Oh great." She muttered. "What can I do to get these guys to leave me alone?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-06-2015, 19:58:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Glasha has a soft spot for pretty girls in need of help.&nbsp; And even not so pretty girls, if they are warm and willing."&nbsp; Vera laughs, glancing in her mirror again.&nbsp; "Hang on!"<br><br>She pulls the car through a tire-screeching, brake-testing hard left across two lanes of traffic and roars down a blind alleyway, losing the truck behind her for a moment.<br><br>"So.&nbsp; Are you two going out yet or do I need to gift-wrap you for her?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>28-06-2015, 20:13:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lettie gripped the seat at Vera's warning and braced herself for the flight. She blushed at Vera's question.<br><br>"We're supposed to go get dinner tonight."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-06-2015, 20:16:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good!&nbsp; Are you going to let her spank you?"<br><br>Vera laughs, gives you a teasing sidelong glance.<br><br>"Oh, your face...are you really that innocent?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>28-06-2015, 20:21:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She blushed further. "I don't think I should tell you that. Glasha might not like that. Besides, I don't know."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-06-2015, 20:22:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vera laughs a little louder.<br><br>"Oh, I already know what she likes.&nbsp; My little sisters were very forthcoming with the details, and I'm pretty sure Glasha knows I know!&nbsp; Now, where can I drop you off?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>28-06-2015, 21:35:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gave Vera a confused look. "Your sisters? I'm not sure i want to know." She said feeling a little jealous. "I guess my place would be good. I don't know if Glasha is home and i still need to get ready for tonight."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-06-2015, 21:41:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vera gives you another look, then smiles at you more delicately than before as if she has suddenly realized that the two of you are not quite on the same page about something.<br><br>"Ah.&nbsp; Not my sisters by blood.&nbsp; More like...how would you say it?&nbsp; Junior gang members would be more accurate.&nbsp; Or employees, maybe.&nbsp; Glasha met some of them while she was doing time and helped them out.&nbsp; Does that make more sense to you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>28-06-2015, 22:07:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lettie nodded. The explination didn't help the jealousy though. It wasn't necessarily fair, since she'd slept with a few guys before. But she couldn't help the feeling. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-06-2015, 22:18:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vera peers at you closely as she brings the car to a stop outside your garage.<br><br>"You are jealous?"&nbsp; The Borzhoi raises an eyebrow.&nbsp; "I rather think you will be closer to her than they ever got.&nbsp; Since nobody has had to lock you up to get you to have dinner with her, <em>da</em>?"<br><br>She winks saucily as you get out, pulls away with her peal of laughter reaching your ears even over the sudden roar of the engine.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>28-06-2015, 23:14:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lettie ducked her head in embarrassment. She hadn't expected the other woman to see through her quite so easily. She also didn't want to think about being locked up just to have dinner. She blushed as Vera drove off and her thoughts turned to Glasha maybe tying her up. That didn't scare her as much as she would have thought. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-06-2015, 23:35:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				In between now and Glasha's arrival, you hear the news on the radio talking about how some fools tried to rob El Banco de Santo Dominigo and got their collective butts handed to them by El Fantasmo and his masked staff.&nbsp; Mention is made of the getaway vehicle getting stopped by cops a while later, but the purported ringleader got away.<br><br>When Glasha shows up, she's got a grocery bag cradled in the crook of one arm and a shy smile on her lips.<br><br>"Bread and wine," she says, handing you the bag.&nbsp; "In case you need me to cook."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>29-06-2015, 14:57:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lettie looked a little surprised to see the grocery bag in her friend's arm. "Oh, i didn't realize you meant to eat in." She looked embarrassed as she stepped back to allow the bear in. "If you give me a few minutes i can have some pasta ready in a few minutes."<br><br>It was obvious she'd spent her time getting herself cleaned up. Since Vera's people had cleaned up her trailer she hadn't had to worry about that. Most of the grease was gone from her fur and she was wearing a pair of jeans and a tshirt that hadn't been soaked in oil yet. And she smelled more like flowers than her garage. <br><br>"I hope you don't mind spaghetti as that's kinda all I have right now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-06-2015, 04:22:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I..."&nbsp; Glasha rubs the back of her neck and looks a bit embarrassed.&nbsp; "Should have asked, da?&nbsp; Sorry.&nbsp; But was going to offer...spaghetti is fine.&nbsp; Better than my borscht, no doubt."<br><br>She laughs, tries to find somewhere to stand where she can watch you without also getting in your way.<br><br>"Vera told me you had trouble at the bank.&nbsp; You are all right?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>01-07-2015, 01:15:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lettie smiled at her friend as she led the way over to her kitchen. "it's fine. Neither one of us really said what we wanted to do for food."<br><br>She nodded at the table that separated the kitchen from the rest of the room. "I'm sure your borscht tastes good. But I'm fine with pasta.<br><br>She nodded at her friend's question as she put a pan of water on to boil. "I'm good. Mostly annoyed. They didn't catch me or anything. Of course, it interrupted me making my deposit so I have a week's worth of money in my safe."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-07-2015, 04:23:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Glasha smiles and for just a moment you think she's about to reach over and play with your hair like a big sister might.<br><br>"You think so?&nbsp; My borscht is horrible.&nbsp; Your spaghetti almost certainly is much better."&nbsp; But while your back is turned, she steps a lot closer, and you feel her pressing against your back as she reaches around you to 'help' fill the pan, her lips brushing your ear.&nbsp; "But be more careful, da?&nbsp; I do not like that they are appearing again so soon.&nbsp; Is suspicious.&nbsp; And if you are hurt I may be...unreasonable woman.&nbsp; Da?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>01-07-2015, 04:32:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled and shrugged. "I don't know. I've never had borscht before, so maybe yours is really good. And I'll count myself lucky if i don't burn anything."<br><br>She jumped a little and blushed when she realized how close Glasha was standing. "I don't like it either. It's not safe for me too keep that much money laying around all weekend. And it's not like i meant to run into them. No one's usually that stupid to try and rob El Banco. It's kinda nice to know you care that much though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-07-2015, 04:47:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Glasha slowly closes her arms around your waist, moving slowly enough to avoid alarming you.&nbsp; Not that it distracts much from her heat, nor the feel of her breasts against your shoulders, the tickle of her breath on your ear, and the undertone of excitement in her voice.&nbsp; She's trying to be good, you can tell, but just barely.&nbsp; How long has it been since someone treated you like this? Like someone desirable, interesting, worthy of affection?<br><br>"Is been a while since...well, let us just say I do not wish to...I want to...would prefer keeping you around, da?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>01-07-2015, 04:57:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Da." She replies with a smile, seeming to be enjoying being held for a moment. At least until the pan in the sink starts overflowing. <br><br>She jumped to turn the water off. "Oops." She mumbled with a blush. "I'm supposed to be making dinner."<br><br>She quickly moves the pan to the stove after dumping a bit of the extra water off the top. She brushes against Glasha a couple times as she moves about, but seems a little too flustered about making dinner to notice it. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-07-2015, 05:04:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Glasha backs off, giving you a little space while she cuts the bread and opens the wine to let it breathe.<br><br>"Perhaps should be doing this at my place?&nbsp; Yours is cleaner, though.&nbsp; Not so many pin-ups of pretty girls."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>01-07-2015, 05:09:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She blushes again. "I'm fine here. Just not used to having guests and such."<br><br>She watches Glasha for a minute, since the water hasn't boiled yet. "Besides I think Vera's trying to put ideas in my head. In a manner of speaking."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-07-2015, 05:11:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why do you say such a thing?&nbsp; Of course Vera is trying to put ideas in your head.&nbsp; She is...what is word?&nbsp; Manipulative.&nbsp; Sneaky.&nbsp; Is how she got to be in charge, and why is still alive." Glasha grins.&nbsp; "Is even possible she has good idea.&nbsp; You never know."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>01-07-2015, 05:17:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She casts a quick glance towards the hall leading to her bedroom. Being a smallish trailer, the hall was just on the other side of the dinning room table from the kitchen if Glasha wanted to see for heself. <br><br>"Her people replaced my bed. Since i didn't really have a chance to look everything over before the cleanup, I can't say how damaged it was. But apparently she thought i needed a new one."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-07-2015, 05:22:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh? Is bigger and reinforced?"&nbsp; Glasha laughs, shakes her head, takes the bread and wine and puts them on the table.&nbsp; "Go look.&nbsp; Reassure self.&nbsp; I will keep an eye on supper.&nbsp; Promise like girl scout."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>01-07-2015, 05:30:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's definitely bigger. Not sure what you mean by reinforced, but it actually has a frame now." She chuckled. <br><br>"I checked it out a bit earlier. It's rather comfy actually." She turned back to the pot as it started to boil. "Besides, how do i know you won't spike the food if i leave you alone?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-07-2015, 05:41:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Is sturdier frame than before, then."&nbsp; The Bear waggles her eyebrows at you.&nbsp; "Enough to take a little rough use, da?"<br><br>She remains just out of arm's reach, though, as if trying to reassure you...but your comment makes her laugh.<br><br>"Ha!&nbsp; Is hint of cynicism?&nbsp; Of course I would spike dinner, except that I am eating it also, and is as likely to make fool of me as you if I did.&nbsp; Besides, what with?&nbsp; Booze cooks off."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>01-07-2015, 18:08:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shrugged. "I suppose. Since my last bed didn't have a frame at all, I'd call it an improvement."<br><br>She smiled over her shoulder as she dumped the pasta into the water. "Only if you cook it long enough."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-07-2015, 04:32:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Bear looks thoughtful for a moment, nodding in response to your answer about sauce.<br><br>"Would still <em>nye</em> want to spike.&nbsp; I want you in right mind when...if...uhm..."&nbsp; She blushes.&nbsp; "Do nye want you impaired, is what I mean.&nbsp; Unfair to you.&nbsp; Less fun for me.&nbsp; Saw enough of the other to last me ages."<br><br>Suddenly she turns away and busies herself with trying to clear and set the table, as if she's embarrassed about something.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>02-07-2015, 14:45:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She watched Glasha from the corner of her eye while she gave the pasta a quick stir. <br><br>"I was just joking with you. You know that right? I trust you not to do anything like that." She walked over and gave the bear a hug from behind. "You okay?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-07-2015, 03:43:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Glasha stiffens as you hug her, but relaxes after a moment.&nbsp; Placing one hand on yours, she lets out a ragged sigh.<br><br>"<em>Da</em>, figured you were just teasing.&nbsp; Is <em>nye</em> your fault I am...careful.&nbsp; Have to be, really.&nbsp; Is too easy for me to just...take.&nbsp; <em>Da</em>?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>03-07-2015, 04:30:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lettie gave her friend a reassuring squeeze and rubbed her cheek against the bear's back before stepping away to focus on dinner. <br><br>"Da" She replied with a smile. "I understand. I'll try to not let you just take. You have to earn things too, da?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-07-2015, 18:09:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Glasha heaves a heavier sigh.<br><br>"Was expected to just <em>take</em>, back in old country.&nbsp; In prison...<em>nye</em> called that, but was.&nbsp; Prison for bad leedle girls...like me.&nbsp; Had to take to get respect, had to get respect to be left alone.&nbsp; Had to...do things am <em>nye</em> proud to remember.&nbsp; Things I did <em>nye</em> want to do.&nbsp; Is...is why you are precious.&nbsp; You are <em>nye</em> scared of big ol' bear, even after I tell you I like women.&nbsp; Even though I could just...force matters."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>05-07-2015, 23:52:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh." She said looking little surprised. Since she'd never really known what prison was like even in a general sense, she hadn't realized how hard of an experience het friend had had. <br><br>"I think part of it is because you didn't just take. You showed me that you could be trusted." She smiled reassuringly. "It's not taking if I'm willing to give it. But only for you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-07-2015, 23:57:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				You aren't sure what the word is that Glasha uses next, but it certainly sounds like it is meant to be very, very rude.<br><br>"Should go before I do something stupid," she says softly.&nbsp; "Always I am fucking things up.&nbsp; Do nye want to do that this time."&nbsp; But she manages to raise her gaze to yours, and there's something oddly vulnerable in hers.&nbsp; "Because if I stay, I am going to say things...that are nye safe..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>06-07-2015, 00:16:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Feeling bolder than she had in probably ever, she reached over and took a gentle hold on the bear's chin. "Stay, please. If i wasn't sure of this, i wouldn't have agreed to have you over."<br><br>She smiled and leaned over to give her a quick peck on the lips. "You're the only one I've felt safe with since i was a pup."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2015, 00:22:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a soft moan, Glasha reaches around with one arm, hugging you halfway before groping your butt and kissing back.<br><br>"...want you so bad...but you are good girl, not...not like me..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>06-07-2015, 00:51:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lettie shivered a little from the grope. "I'm not as good as you think i am."<br><br>She smiled a little. "I've wanted you for a while. And that's not good."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2015, 00:54:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Glasha pulls back just for a moment, hears your other comment, and kissed you a lot harder, bringing her other hand to your butt and fondling you a lot harder.&nbsp; She almost pulls you flush against her, and for one moment you think she's going to bring her leg up to press against you again.&nbsp; Instead she lets go and backs up again.<br><br>"Should eat first, <em>da</em>?&nbsp; Before...before dessert?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>06-07-2015, 01:04:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She blushed a little especially when she realized that the pasta was starting to boil. <br><br>"Yeah that would be a good idea." She quickly set about draining the pasta and pouring sauce over it. As she worked she cast shy glances at the bear. Hoping that she wouldn't try talking her out of this thing that was blooming between them again. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2015, 01:17:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Glasha watches you, hands tucked in the pockets of her jeans, acting as if she doesn't quite trust herself to keep from interrupting you.&nbsp; And yes, her gaze lingers on places other than your face, in much the same way that guys appreciate your looks when they think you won't notice.&nbsp; Somehow, though, it's not as scary when it's the Bear...maybe because you already know she won't push it too far.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>06-07-2015, 01:54:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Still blushing, she served up the pasta and set it on the table. She grabbed a couple glasses from the cupboard looking a little sheepish. <br><br>"Sorry. I don't usually have wine or really any alcohol so i don't really have proper glasses fir anything other than like water." She sat looking embarrassed. "Hope you like the food though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2015, 02:00:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We eat.&nbsp; Then dessert...da?"<br><br>Glasha grins, raising one suggestive eyebrow.<br><br>"I get to spank?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>06-07-2015, 02:09:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She ducked her head bashfully. Then nodded. <br><br>"Yeah, we can try that. Maybe." She blushed at the prospect, looking like she was seriously considering the idea. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2015, 03:46:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Glasha grins, then turns her attention to spaghetti and bread and the wine...doing her best to behave herself.&nbsp; And as it turns out, she has fairly decent table manners.&nbsp; While not entirely disengaging from the obvious topic of interest, she makes pleasant small talk about everything and nothing, keeping up at least a little illusion that this is not entirely about getting you into bed.<br><br>You learn, for example, that 'Glasha' is actually considered a fairly flowery and delicate-sounding nickname, a diminutive of her actual given name...Glafira, which is also considered delicate and flowery.&nbsp; This, obviously, embarrasses her a little, since she is big and buff and tough and rough...<br><br>But soon enough the food is finished and she volunteers to help clear the table and wash the dishes.&nbsp; You cooked, after all, and she cannot in good conscience let you do all the work.&nbsp; (You are pretty sure, though, that at least part of this is supposed to distract her from what is to follow.&nbsp; She's trying to be good, after all.&nbsp; Gentlewomanly.)
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>06-07-2015, 04:19:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lettie enjoyed dinner and the conversation. Finding it rather cute that her friend's nickname was considered flowery, since she never wound have made the connection on her own. She in turn contributed that she'd spent most of her life in the city, and became a grease monkey at an early age because of her father. Though he probably wouldn't have approved her business location, or her current life style choice. <br><br>She was glad that dinner hadn't generated a lot of dishes, and was content to sit back and watch Glasha work. She smiled a little in anticipation, wondering what Glasha would want to do to her and how much she'd allow of those things. She knew that Glasha made the spanking sound like it would be fun,&nbsp; but she wasn't sure about anything else. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2015, 04:23:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It doesn't take Glasha long to finish, but instead of coming back over the big Bear remains shyly by the sink, turning around to rest against the counter.<br><br>"So, uhm...bedroom?"&nbsp; She blushes.&nbsp; "You have maybe 45?&nbsp; Little dance music, perhaps?&nbsp; Something slow?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>06-07-2015, 04:35:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lettie looks a little embarrassed at the last part of her question. "Uh yeah. Kinda. My turntable is a bit in pieces right now."<br><br>She shrugs sheepishly. "We might be able to find something on the radio. That's still in one piece."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2015, 04:42:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Glasha nods.<br><br>"Okay.&nbsp; Better than nyething...you pick tunes, da?"<br><br>She grins and backs toward your bedroom, such as it is.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>06-07-2015, 04:48:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lettie smiles and follows the bear back feeling excited. Once in her room, which was thankfully clean for a change, Lettie went over to her radio which was set up on the top of her bookshelf. She took a moment and finality managed to find a station broadcasting classical music. <br><br>"Hope that's closer to what you have in mind than anything else." She blushed and looked at Glasha not sure how she wanted to do this. Whatever this turned out to be. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2015, 05:05:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Is nye quite what I had in mind," Glasha grins, holding her arms out to you and then pulling you close.&nbsp; "One does nye slow-dance to Glinka or Beethoven."<br><br>Her hands slip down to fondle your butt again and she risks a kiss.<br><br>"But is good."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>06-07-2015, 14:44:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She stepped into Glasha's embrace and sighed happily. "Who says you can't? Besides, who's gonna know?"<br><br>She smiled happily and let Glasha kiss her. "Is very good."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-07-2015, 04:57:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Glasha leads, more or less, and takes the opportunity to pull you against her well-toned form, rubbing against you suggestively now and again in between kisses.&nbsp; Her hands, save for that initial fondle, move to your waist and remain there.&nbsp; But as she reminds you a few minutes later, pulling you against her and up just enough for her leg to slide between yours, her 'innocent' mitts are hardly that!<br><br>"Feels good when I do this?"&nbsp; She grins shyly, turning to pin you against the wall and lifting her leg a bit more.&nbsp; "Or should I get pretty puppy naked and pull her across knee instead?"<br><br>Her next kiss is firmer, more passionate.<br><br>"...want you, Lettye..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>08-07-2015, 04:11:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lettie seems happy to let Glasha lead the dance, mostly since she never did any real dancing. And she seems to enjoy the kissing as well. She definitely doesn't object to the grope either.<br><br>She blushes when Glasha pins her to the wall. "Yes." She pants, wiggling a little on her leg. "Please."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-07-2015, 06:15:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Eventually, Glasha slides her massive, strong hands down to your butt and kneads in just the right spot to make your belly flutter.&nbsp; Backing toward your bed, pulling you along, she gives you more lingering kisses, lips and teeth brushing your ear and neck as she makes these cute little noises of desire.&nbsp; Then, when she bumps into the bed, she sits...almost carrying you with her before she lets go.&nbsp; Grinning at you, she works your shirt out of your waistband, slips one under the cloth and makes a tickling little circle on your tummy with her fingertips.<br><br>"Want to see you naked," she suggests, eyes twinkling.&nbsp; "But slow!&nbsp; Little bit at time, not all at once.&nbsp; Maybe even just off with shirt, then over my knee for spanking..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>11-07-2015, 19:46:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lettie groans, enjoying the feel of Glasha holding her. She whimpered a little as Glasha moved them to the bed and let her go. She wasn't sure what the bear intended until she started to pull her shirt off.<br><br>She blushes at the bear's request. "Uh..um..I've never done..uh..anything like that." She looked at her feet, feeling embarrassed that she wasn't more experienced.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2015, 05:00:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Just shirt, then," Glasha smiles, eyes sparkling with lust and mischief.&nbsp; "No dance, no show, no tease.&nbsp; Just naked puppy across my lap for swats on bottom and tickles to hot and horny pussy, <em>da</em>?"<br><br>Without waiting for you to answer, she brings both strong hands to the front of your jeans and works them open, then peels them down over your hips.<br><br>"Poor innocent puppy, never touched...never made to scream in pleasure...never loved before..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>14-07-2015, 22:36:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lettie blushes more as she pulls her shirt over her head with no show or tease to it. She wished she was more experienced to do something like that for Glasha. She'd have to try and make time to practice so she could do it in the future.<br><br>She looks a bit embarrassed as Glasha removes her jeans. "I have had sex before. Just not with a girl. And none of the guys really cared about me putting on a show while taking off my clothes."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-07-2015, 05:34:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Bear pouts.<br><br>"Am nye first in line?"&nbsp; Then she laughs and shrugs, pulling you into a close embrace and fondling your butt for a moment.&nbsp; "Ah, horosho.&nbsp; More chance you will know what feels good, da?"<br><br>She shifts, guiding you until you could, if you wanted, bend over her lap.<br><br>"Is okay, da?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>15-07-2015, 17:24:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiles and kisses Glasha on the nose. "It's okay. It was never that good anyway."<br><br>She looks nervous as she follows Glasha's guidance. "It's not going to hurt too much, is it?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-07-2015, 20:28:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Glasha guides you down over her lap, one strong hand resting between your shoulder blades while the other rubs your butt.&nbsp; Then, without warning, she delivers four fast swats, two to each cheek, alternating sides on each blow.&nbsp; Rubbing your ass for a while, she keeps you in place...then swats a few times, rubbing gently in between sets, again and again...<br><br>That she can go a lot harder than this, that she might go a lot harder at any second, is an unspoken possibility that remains.&nbsp; But after maybe twenty or so spanks, she brushes your sex through your panties as if testing to see how you're responding to this peculiar punishment.<br><br>"Good puppy," she whispers.&nbsp; "Is too hard?&nbsp; Or is big sis needing to be stronger?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>19-07-2015, 00:50:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lettie moves a little under the swats at least at first. The first few surprised her with their sharpness. She figured that it would be a bit painful seeing as Glasha was spanking her, but once the sharpness turned to a pleasant warmth across her backside she really started to enjoy it. By the time Glasha paused to feel her out, she was actually leaning into the swats a little. A whimper escaped her when the bear stopped to rub her.<br><br>"Um..uh..."She stammered a little feeling embarrassed that she'd started enjoying the whole thing. "Maybe." though she wasn't sure which one she was really talking about, having enjoyed the spanking which Glasha could feel with her rubbing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-07-2015, 00:58:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Harder, then," Glasha says sternly...and the next eight swats are both harder and closer together, but followed by a longer, more leisurely rubbing and much more attention paid to your sex through your underwear.&nbsp; "Is puppy wanting to get naked yet?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>19-07-2015, 01:09:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She wiggled a little more as she was spanked harder, but still seemed to be enjoying it. At least her underpants gave that impression as they slid quite easily over her sex. She fidgeted a bit at Glasha's question.<br><br>"What would you do if we got naked now?" She looked over her shoulder at Glasha shyly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-07-2015, 01:20:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Glasha bends and kisses your neck.<br><br>"Would get naked, too.&nbsp; And maybe take you to bed."&nbsp; Her teeth and tongue graze your skin.&nbsp; "...has been too long for me.&nbsp; Hard to be patient..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>19-07-2015, 01:24:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She made some kind of noise that couldn't be mistaken for anything other than agreement as she wiggled in Glasha's lap. <br><br>"That's okay. I've never done this with a girl before, so I have nothing to compare it too." She smiled at the bear and wiggled a little more. "Might be a little easier to get naked if you let me go for a minute." she joked with a little more bravery than she was used to feeling with the bear around.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-07-2015, 01:26:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Glasha spanks you again, not letting you go.<br><br>"Is too fun doing this!"<br><br>She bends to kiss you again, and this time she moves her hand from between your shoulders so that you can move if you want.<br><br>"Such a pretty puppy!&nbsp; Is bottom okay?&nbsp; Not too sore?"&nbsp; She cups your chin, meets your eyes.&nbsp; There's a hint of nervousness in hers, along with the hunger.&nbsp; "You liked it okay?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>19-07-2015, 01:39:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lettie made a small noise of surprise, not expecting the spanking to continue so suddenly. Though she didn't enjoy it any less, and especially liked the warmth the spanking had produced in her butt. She blushed at Glasha's comment even as she slipped reluctantly from the bear's lap. <br><br>"Yeah. It's nice." She looked a little embarrassed as she slipped off her underwear. "Yeah. I liked it." <br><br>She gave Glasha a nervous look. "Could we...maybe..do it again...sometime?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-07-2015, 01:43:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Glasha grins and holds her hands out, eager to welcome you back into her lap in another position.<br><br>"Whenever you want," she says, eyes dipping to your breasts for a moment, cementing the idea that she finds you quite attractive.&nbsp; "I will even do to you while you rub...if you want.&nbsp; Like naughty girl caught by big sister, da?&nbsp; Finish job while I punish."<br><br>She pulls her hands back so that she can strip out of her own shirt, stands to unfasten her belt and jeans...<br><br>"Had little friend inside, loved that game.&nbsp; Came her pretty brains out with belt on her ass and three fingers up inside."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>19-07-2015, 01:49:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lettie waited for Glasha to finish undressing before climbing back into her lap. She blushed as she watched the bear, the way her eyes roamed showing that she was interested in the bear as well.<br><br>"Okay." she looked a little panicked at the suggestion of using a belt. "I don't know if I'd want to do it with a belt, though. But, maybe the rest of what you said?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-07-2015, 02:18:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, just hand.&nbsp; Is more intimate."<br><br>She wraps her arms around you, pulling you into a close hug, and kisses you gently, her tongue slipping out to tease your lips and her strong hands finding your bottom.<br><br>"Want to see Puppy touch herself," she whispers.&nbsp; "Is naughty!&nbsp; Is also <em>very</em> hot."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>19-07-2015, 02:21:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lettie nods and blushes. "I could try that." She admits smiling as she kisses Glasha back. She wiggles as Glasha's hands find her still warm butt and gives a soft moan.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-07-2015, 02:38:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Glasha wastes no time deepening the kiss and pulling you against her muscular body.&nbsp; As before, she eases one leg in between yours so that you are directly straddling her thigh.&nbsp; Then, she 'helps' you grind against her leg, fondling your ass while guiding your movements.<br><br>"Love to watch sexy women touching themselves," she admits softly.&nbsp; "If is...you know, right setting.&nbsp; Maybe nice sun dress.&nbsp; Picnic blanket.&nbsp; Somewhere quiet, nobody around but me to see."&nbsp; She blushes.&nbsp; "Silly and girly romantic thing, da?&nbsp; Not always mean and rough.&nbsp; That is fun, too, but...I like other."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>19-07-2015, 02:52:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lettie moans a little more as her grinding causes her to rub her wetness over Glasha's leg. It briefly enters her mind that she should probably be a little horrified by what she's doing, but Glasha's making her feel to good to want to stop. The pressure of the bear's hands on her rear keeps the spanking fresh in her mind as her butt is still deliciously tender.<br><br>"I could do that for you." She responds just as softly. "Maybe here." She blushes as an idea comes to her that she thinks would maybe please Glasha. "Maybe in my garage sometime."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-07-2015, 02:57:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Glasha laughs softly, sounding a little embarrassed.<br><br>"Yeah?&nbsp; Naughty mechanic?&nbsp; Coveralls open, one hand down in panties, no bra..."<br><br>She kisses you again, moaning into your mouth, and she gives your butt a quick slap with one hand.<br><br>"I do for you, too," she offers.&nbsp; "If you want.&nbsp; Is just, nobody wants to watch me, da?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>19-07-2015, 03:08:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lettie blushed and nodded shyly. "Yeah. I think you make me naughty."<br><br>She jumps a little at the swat and moans as she grinds a bit harder into the bear's thigh. "I only have one project going on Monday, so I won't have anyone else in the garage. It would be a shame if I was all alone if that nasty fox comes trolling around again." She whispered in the bear's ear, pulling back a little to give her a suggestive grin. "Maybe my guardian bear would be around to keep me safe?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-07-2015, 03:16:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe I will."<br><br>She gives you another swat, bends to flick her tongue around one nipple, jiggles her leg just so...<br><br>"Or better yet, keep puppy nice and safe.&nbsp; All tied up after hours somewhere that Mister Fox won't find."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>19-07-2015, 03:25:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lettie grabs onto Glasha's shoulders to stay steady on the bear's leg. "Mmm....yeah. Oh..maybe lock up early. Once my current job is done."<br><br>She pants a little only feeling slightly embarrassed as she makes Glasha's leg wetter. "Mmm....you'll have to try and not distract me <em>too</em> much at work, so I can get done early."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-07-2015, 18:44:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Will give you good spanking before work and come fondle boobies on your breaks," Glasha giggles, swatting your butt harder and nibbling your neck.&nbsp; "Tie up and tickle afterwards.&nbsp; Then finger you off, good and slow!"<br><br>She leans back and rolls, carrying the both of you down onto the bed.&nbsp; Claiming your mouth with hers, she replaces the firm warmth of her well-toned thigh with one strong hand, cupping and rubbing your mound.<br><br>"You like rubbing outside or fingers inside more?&nbsp; Want to do this how you like."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>20-07-2015, 02:29:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shivered a little at the idea. "Mmm...I was figuring you'd hang around. Unless you have things to do. Which of course you probably do, because it's not fair for me to expect you just hang around just because I'm a magnet for problems."<br><br>The kiss quiets her ramblings and she moans a little as Glasha shifts around. She looks a little embarrassed by Glasha's question. "Um..I don't really know."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-07-2015, 04:13:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Let's find out," the Bear grins, cupping your mound and rubbing you firmly, kissing you deeply and pinning you to the bed as she plays and explores.&nbsp; After a few moments, she works one finger between your lips and meets your eyes as if silently asking for permission to slip it inside.&nbsp; "Silly puppy," she whispers, voice amused and affectionate.&nbsp; "Maybe I keep you on leash?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>22-07-2015, 01:43:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lettie smiles shyly before Glasha kissed her, making her have to split her attention between her mouth and her sex. She whimpered softly as Glasha played with her. She wiggled her hips against the bear's hand when she leaned back to get permission to go further.<br><br>"Wouldn't people get the wrong idea if you did that?" She asked just as softly. "Or would you only do it when we're alone?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-07-2015, 05:09:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Only for when we are alone.&nbsp; Why advertise?"&nbsp; Glasha grins, rubs you faster.&nbsp; "Would nye want to beat off competition with sticks!&nbsp; Much nicer to have you all to me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>22-07-2015, 05:14:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned, her hips moving a little more, as her eyes closed in pleasure. "Yeah. No need to advertise. I wouldn't want to beat someone over the head with my wrench to get them off you."<br><br>Her hands moved to grip Glasha's shoulder and bury into her hair. "I'm cool with it either way. The whole leash thing."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-07-2015, 05:50:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Glasha slows suddenly, her fingers drifting frustratingly shy of a really good spot.<br><br>"You would...do that?"&nbsp; She sounds surprised for some reason.&nbsp; "You would want to do that?&nbsp; For me?"<br><br>After another moment, she lunges, kisses you passionately, and her fingers slip inside and crook just <em>so</em>...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>22-07-2015, 16:45:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lettie whimpered when Glasha's hand slowed between her legs. She could feel the pressure building under her minstrations and was sure she only needed a little more to go over the edge.<br><br>She nodded her head at the bear's question. "If you asked me to, I think I'd be all right with it." She didn't have a chance to beg as the bear "mauled" her and pushed her over the edge. She felt her body tighten up as her pussy gushed over Glasha's fingers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-07-2015, 18:02:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pressing her mouth to yours, tongue invading, Glasha backs off on the pressure and intensity of her touch just long enough for you to come down from climax.&nbsp; Then she wiggles her fingers again, brushing your clit with her thumb.&nbsp; Slipping her other arm under your shoulders, she lifts you so that she can more easily bend to lick, kiss, and nibble your breasts.&nbsp; Moaning softly, blushing a little, she seems determined to bring you to a second orgasm before doing anything else.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>29-07-2015, 03:07:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lettie whimpered and wiggled in Glasha's arms. Her body couldn't seem to decide if it wanted more or if it was done for a moment. When she'd touched herself, she counted herself lucky that she got to one, and her body always seemed to be content to slip into sleep after she cleaned up.<br><br>"Oh god.." She panted gripping onto Glasha's shoulder and arm.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>31-07-2015, 04:52:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Glasha moves her mouth to yours again, kisses you deeply as her fingers wiggle and waggle faster.<br><br>"Want to hear puppy come again before I taste you," she whispers, nibbling your ear.&nbsp; "Want to tie up, spank to tears, tease with little toy, or maybe feather, right on hard little clit...mmm!&nbsp; Make puppy squirm and gasp and beg for more..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>19-08-2015, 00:00:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lettie whimpered and shook her head. "I think you'd kill me if you tried doing all that at once. Or even close together."<br><br>She let out a soft moan as Glasha's fingers sent her over the edge again leaving her feeling rather spent from their activities. "Not sure I'm going to be doing much begging for more right now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Spirit of 77: Summer in The City (DiLu and MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-08-2015, 04:26:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Puppy is all tired out?"<br><br>Glasha laughs, pulls her fingers away and licks them clean as she pulls you into a spoon-style embrace, the arm holding you wrapped safely clear of any overly sensitive bits.<br><br>"Poor little pretty Puppy."<br><br>She kisses your cheek.<br><br>"Rest, <em>da</em>?"
			</dd>
		</dl>
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