Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)
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				Title: <strong>Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-06-2008, 19:09:56</strong>
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				The word through the grapevine was simple: when in trouble, go talk to the Russian.<br><br>That part was easy to figure out.&nbsp; 'The Russian' was one of her older brother's best friends from high school, and it was an open secret that he'd dropped out of business school and gone into something unspecified but probably murky for a living.&nbsp; Finding him was another story.<br><br>Her first lead had taken her to a little cafe called Uncle Vanya's, where a portly sometime poet apparently <em>also</em> called the Russian commiserated with her, bought her a drink, and sent her in another direction.<br><br>Hours later, she found herself outside a dingy little bookstore and cafe apparently called 'Chitalnia', out of luck and possibly running out of time.&nbsp; The place looked like a hole in the wall, barely big enough to contain the sales counter and a single row of bookshelves...<br><br>Next to the door was a small handwritten sign that said 'No Politics'.&nbsp; Under that, in smaller letters, some wag had added 'sex and religion at your own risk'.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 04:52:47</strong>
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				Tanya cleared her throat, and cast her startlingly blue eyes about, biting her lower lip nervously. A small hand, with long fingers, a pianist's hands, clutched the tarnished brass knob, and eased it clockwise, until the small, thin woman felt the latch give, and the door swung inward. <em>Oh god, oh god...</em> Tanya didn't want his help. She'd never needed it.<br><br>Tanya's been the one shoving frogs down his back, for both he and his brother's segregating themselves. She'd been the one shimmying up the tree once the fort's ladder had been pulled up. She never, NEVER asked for help,but still. "I'm in way over my head..." She muttered to herself, a few strains of The Fray dancing through her consciousness.<br><br>At five foot two, and eighty five pounds, Tansy was... diminutive to say the least. They'd used to joke around the supper table that Daniel, her Brother had stolen all of the tall genes from her. It could certainly be the case, seeing as he was a foot teller than she. Her short blond hair was tousled, no as much stylishly as it should have - from tugging at the fine strands.<br><br>Her eye make up was slightly smudged, and her business suit was... garbage, now.<br><br>But then, wouldn't you look like hell after you'd seen someone kill a man?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 05:15:39</strong>
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				The door chime sounded cheerfully, and from somewhere in the back a large blonde woman, her broad Slavic features open and cheerful, emerged, wiping her hands on her apron.<br><br>"Welcome, welcome!&nbsp; May I help you, please?"<br><br>Her size aside, she had a presence that seemed to fill the store by sheer force of personality!&nbsp; And at something over six feet tall, she towered over Tanya, giving the woman the vague impression that she was in the presence of a grizzly in human form.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 16:48:08</strong>
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				Tanzy's eyes widened minutely at the sight of the... humongous woman. Her neck craned back to meet the woman's eyes. <em>Damn being short</em> She thought idly, before her mind snapped back to the crisis at hand. "I... I'm looking for (Insert name here, since I don't know it)" She refused to call him 'The Russian.' Not when she was in the place he was potentially. Also... hopefully his knowing her would help...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 16:53:10</strong>
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				The blonde giant eyes her suspiciously.<br><br>"And you think Anton Andrei'ich is here, is that it?"<br><br>One corner of the woman's mouth quirked upward.<br><br>"Have a seat.&nbsp; I will go make a call."<br><br>Anton?&nbsp; That was his name!&nbsp; At least, that was what her brother had always called him.&nbsp; But what was an andreyitch?&nbsp; The woman set a cup of coffee in front of her and wandered into the back again...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 17:02:49</strong>
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				"I... I was told to come here." She replied softly, eyes not meeting the woman's suspicious gaze. Who could not feel cowed with such a large woman that could kick her ass, third level brown belt in Karat or not! Gwen slipped into a seat at the small table, and wrapped her hands gratefully around the warm cup, adding cream and sugar before taking a sip of the caffeinated ambrosia. As the smudges under her eyes would tell, she'd been living off the stuff for at least 36 hours.<br><br>God, she hoped that Anton would know what to do... But... The woman hadn't used his last name... <em>Shit! I think she has the wrong guy in mind! Fuckfuckfuckfuck!</em> She gasped, standing, and dropping the coffee onto the table, scrambling to keep it upright as it slopped over the table. Her eyes cast around as her heart began to thump hard as she contemplated running for it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 17:04:58</strong>
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				The woman is gone for several long minutes, long enough for her to finish the coffee.&nbsp; When she re-emerges, she gives Tanya another suspicious look.<br><br>"Go on back," she says quietly, jerking a thumb toward the doorway...clearly marked 'employees only' in English and Russian.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 17:15:05</strong>
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				Tanya stared at the woman, and swallowed nervously, edging around her. She couldn't leave now. Damn...<br><br>She pushed the door open carefully, praying. Tanya wasn't a religious person, but whatever god there was was receiving along diatribe of <em>Please let it be my Anton, please don't let me die, I don't want to die over this. Pleasepleaseplease, don't let there be a guy with a gun waiting to shoot me...</em><br><br>Stepping through, Tanzy let the door swing back closed. "Anton?" She almost whispered.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 17:19:14</strong>
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				"In here," a familiar voice reached her ears from a room off to one side of the narrow hallway beyond the door.&nbsp; And there he was...older, all grown up...his laughing eyes studying her carefully, dress shirt and sport jacket looking immaculate, nothing like the scruffy slacker who had hung around her brother all those years ago.<br><br>"Well, well, well.&nbsp; <em>Tanya</em>.&nbsp; How have you been, and what brings you to my parlor on such a lovely day as this?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 17:32:26</strong>
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				As son as she heard his voice, she knew it was him. A great sigh escaped her, as she sent a silent bid of thanks, before stepping. "Anton." She replied, and slipped into a seat across from him. Her eyes drank him in. From relief, she told herself. Nothing of the crush she'd had all of those years ago... Nope.<br><br>"I've been okay." She hedged, suddenly reluctant to talk to him. "I... Heard you were in town...?" She lied horribly, and she knew it.<br><br>She sighed. "I need help." She muttered, barely audible.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 17:34:33</strong>
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				He smirked.<br><br>"That is usually why people come looking for me.&nbsp; What is it you need?"<br><br>His eyes, steely grey, locked onto hers.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 17:52:09</strong>
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				Tanzy glared up at him, his smug tone bringing some of her pride back. "As it so happens, Jerk-face" She said,using one of her more common insults, "I saw some guy <em>executed</em> yesterday." She glared. "I don't know who did it except they were dressed like you are, and has Russian accents. I'd rather not have to go into witness protection. But I do need protection." She spewed forth, knowing that she wouldn't ever get through it if she stopped.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 17:55:09</strong>
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				"And how, exactly, do you expect to pay for this help?&nbsp; I don't take checks, and you don't look like you carry enough cash on you."<br><br>His eyes harden.<br><br>"I do <em>not</em> need to remind you that insulting someone from whom you are seeking aid qualifies as poor judgment."<br><br>He glances her over again, his frown deepening.<br><br>"And you probably told half the city you were looking for me, in the process.&nbsp; This will be expensive."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 17:59:31</strong>
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				"You-- Ugh" She growled, standing. "I told three people, You think I'm that stupid?!" She demanded, eyes narrowing. "I <em>can't</em> pay you. I have nothing to pay you with, and you are <em>not</em> getting the clothes off of my back. I have seven dollars, and if you want that, fine, But I'm sure that more than you want my coffee money, you don't want me going to the police, do you?" She demanded, unable to keep from being angry. He'd always had that effect on her, and frankly, he generally tried to antagonize her. "I need help. I don't know what you expect from me, but I refuse to die this way."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 18:04:04</strong>
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				His smirk returned.<br><br>"No, I know <em>you</em> do not want to go to the police.&nbsp; Otherwise, you would have done so and foregone this little ritual.&nbsp; And people who come to me have reasons not to deal with the law."<br><br>He gestures to the chair opposite his desk.<br><br>"Sit down."<br><br>Leaning back in his chair, he closed his eyes for a moment.<br><br>"So.&nbsp; You witnessed a trio of presumed Russian mobsters removing a problem, and they are now likely after you.&nbsp; So you come to me, of all people, for help?&nbsp; Out of genuine intellectual curiousity, I would like to know why you have done this thing."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 18:07:56</strong>
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				"Dear god, Antie! Stop talking like the <em>Godfather</em>" She pleaded, sliding back into her seat. The was aollercoaster, scared, exhausted, and his presence wasn't helping. "I know you. Yeah, you were the one who generally tossed me into teh pond and stuff, but I now you... And they say you can help people... I don't know who else to go to, Anton."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 18:16:13</strong>
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				He remained silent for a long moment.&nbsp; Then he spoke softly, seriously.<br><br>"Let us try this again.&nbsp; Just how badly do you need my help, Tanya?&nbsp; Because you seem determined to make me angry with you."<br><br>He tilted forward again and rested his elbows on the desk, his hard, cold eyes meeting hers.<br><br>"Making me angry will make this more expensive, and you seem to have nothing with which to pay for services rendered.&nbsp; So you come asking for charity, but insult me at the same time.&nbsp; Very odd."<br><br>He frowned, then rose and closed the door firmly.<br><br>"Who do you think I am, Tanya?&nbsp; Be honest, but be <em>polite</em> before I decide to throw you back out of here."&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 18:31:17</strong>
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				"You seem to..." She cut herself off as he continued, then took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and centered. "I'm sorry, Anton." She said softly. "I'm sure you're aware that I need your help quite terribly. I wouldn't be asking for it otherwise. I apologize for being rude." She repeated. "I think that... I thought that you would remember the fact that you ere friends with my brother, and that you would help me out, maybe for noone's sake but his. Now I think that you've changed more that I ever could have imagined while staying essentially the same."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 18:37:36</strong>
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				"Better," he says, nodding firmly.<br><br>"In truth, I <em>do</em> remember your brother, and it is for his sake that you got this far.&nbsp; Otherwise, I would have asked my associate out front to invite you to leave.&nbsp; So we understand each other--you need my help, and I prefer to give that help to people who are not insulting me."<br><br>He falls silent again, but before she can say anything else...<br><br>"You understand that I do not deal with strictly <em>legal</em> means, yes?"<br><br>He holds up a hand.<br><br>"No, hear me out.&nbsp; I know the rumors.&nbsp; Hell, I <em>started</em> some of them!&nbsp; But I am not now nor have I ever been a Redfellah.&nbsp; So by coming to me, you are not seeking help from the very people who are trying to kill you.&nbsp; That should make you feel better, yes?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 18:45:18</strong>
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				Tanzy barely stopped herself from rolling her eyes, or making a sarcastic comment. But she managed to. "It does." She replied simply. God,&nbsp; it was hard not to insult him. That's the defense she'd had all the time, to not make a fool of herself. She liked him, yeah, but she didn't want him to know that! It was the simple pulling his hair instead of giving him flowers. "Anton, what do you expect in payment?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 18:48:41</strong>
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				"That will depend on how much you need done."<br><br>His voice, like his eyes, hardened and cooled...and as if a switch had flipped, his entire demeanor turned professional.<br><br>"Do you require relocation?&nbsp; New identification?&nbsp; A safe house?"<br><br><em>How serious is this</em>, he meant.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 18:52:10</strong>
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				"I- I don't know. They saw me... I screamed. But I have my wallet. I don't know if they can find me. But they probably can. With my luck, they all have photographic memories. It was in a parking garage. I left my car there, but... I don't know if they would find it. My name's on my insurance...." She bit her lower lip. "I have no idea what to do..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 18:55:57</strong>
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				He nodded.<br><br>"There are two ways we can proceed.&nbsp; The first, and simplest, is to kill you off...and have you start with a new identity in a new place.&nbsp; The other is that we keep you safe until these three are no longer a concern.&nbsp; That's a little more complicated, but won't require anything drastic."<br><br>He leaned back again.<br><br>"Now, tell me everything.&nbsp; In detail.&nbsp; The more I know about what they may know, the easier it is to protect you."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 19:04:01</strong>
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				As soon as he mentioned killing her off, her heart stuttered, and then he continued. <em>You ass, you're just trying to get me, aren't you?</em><br><br>Taking a deep breath, she started. "Yesterday, at around two, I was leaving my office, and went to the parking garage, I have my own place on Shepard and King. Anyhow, I was walking through the garage to my car, and I heard something. Some guy was stuttering, so I went to check it out. I looked down a level, and there was a guy against the wall, and three well dressed men with guns. One of them said something, and they all started shooting. I screamed, and they all turned, looking up. I ran, of course, out of the garage, and into the subway. I just grabbed one, and rode it as far as I could, before catching a returning on... I finally got my shit together, and then started looking for you."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 19:07:39</strong>
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				"I see.&nbsp; Well, you can't go back for the car, at least..."<br><br>He looked at her for a moment.<br><br>"Do you have any vacation time saved up?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 19:09:26</strong>
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				Tanzy nodded. "I own the company, I can take as long as I need." She replied softly. She had her purse andnothing else, but she didn't want to make any transactions that weren't strictly cash. If they found her car, which could have been very easily done, then they would probably be watching for her name, or something.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 19:12:29</strong>
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				"Then I am quite afraid business will be closed for some time.&nbsp; As of this moment, you are on vacation in the Caribbean...and that is all anyone needs to know.&nbsp; Follow instructions to the letter and you will probably be able to go back to your life in a few days.&nbsp; Clear?"<br><br>He rose and gestured to the door.<br><br>"After you."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 19:18:41</strong>
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				Tanya swallowed, and nodded, before stepping out of the door, wary if giving Anton her back. She didn't know him any more.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 19:20:36</strong>
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				He followed close on her heels.<br><br>"Go to the left."&nbsp; Away from the bookstore and cafe.&nbsp; "And down the stairs."<br><br>These led down into darkness...at least until he flipped the light switch.<br><br>"It is not the Hilton, but it will suffice for tonight.&nbsp; We'll move you in the morning."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 19:23:20</strong>
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				Tanya felt her way down the staircase, and blinked as lights danced in front of her eyes at the sudden light. her mouth opened as she stared around at the cellar room. It certainly wasn't the Hilton. It wasn't even a holiday inn. A cot sat in the corner, a scrubbed wooden able and two chairs. She swallowed, and sighed. No windows? perfect... Just... perfect. Stupid claustrophobia.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 19:26:12</strong>
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				"I'll make sure Glasha brings you something to eat before she locks up for the night."<br><br>He turned to leave.<br><br>"For now, you'll be safe.&nbsp; Even if they follow you here, I'm as close to sacrosanct as anyone gets.&nbsp; I'm too useful.&nbsp; And now, I have calls to make."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 19:28:35</strong>
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				A high pitched "Mm hmm" Was almost all the response he got, along with a curt nod. She didn't want to b locked down here. It would be like being buried alive. She couldn't even sleep with her head under the covers, for god's sake!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 19:30:39</strong>
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				He started up the stairs, and if he forgot to keep the lights on and closed the door, she'd be trapped down here...in the dark...with the walls closing in...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 19:32:02</strong>
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				"Anton!" She yelled, running after him, losing face. "I.. I... is there somewhere else I could stay?" She asked softly, swallowing. "Please?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 19:34:48</strong>
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				He stopped and turned to regard her.<br><br>"Not really, not on such short notice."<br><br>He frowned.<br><br>"Not as secure, I should say.&nbsp; But you do not want to stay with Glasha, I think, and the only other option is to bring you with me when I leave, which is almost as risky."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 19:36:02</strong>
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				"Would I be able to go with you?" She asked softly. "I'm sorry, but.... I can't stay down here..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 19:38:08</strong>
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				"You understand that this is risky?"<br><br>He frowned again, in thought rather than anger.<br><br>"You do not enjoy my presence.&nbsp; Are you quite certain you wish to do this?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 19:39:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanzy nodded. "Yeah." She replied. "I understand, and I would rather you than beung buried alive." She added. <em>Lesser of two evils...</em> She thought.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 19:42:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After another long moment, he nodded.<br><br>"Very well.&nbsp; But!&nbsp; Keep a civil tongue, if you please.&nbsp; Remember that you are asking to see my home, not being invited."<br><br>Then he turned and jogged up the stairs, calling out to the blonde Amazon in Russian.&nbsp; Her response, surprised annoyance coming through loud and clear, came right back.&nbsp; Anton ducked into his office and recovered a briefcase from behind the desk.<br><br>"Let us go," he said, taking Tanya by the arm and ushering her quickly past the stairs...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 19:48:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya bit her lower lip,and nodded. Eyes down, she followed him, wincing internally at the woman's annoyance blasted through the small room. She kept up with him easily, though every step from him required two of her own. Tanya kept her head down, and her steps light.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 19:52:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Out the back door and down a short flight of steps, he led her to a dark sedan.<br><br>"Get in," he ordered, turning off the security system before sliding behind the wheel.&nbsp; "And fasten your seat belt.&nbsp; The last thing I need is to be pulled over for something so minor."<br><br>Once she was in and secure, he started the engine.<br><br>"Oh, yes.&nbsp; One other thing.&nbsp; Payment."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 19:54:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya bit her tongue to keep from the retorts bubbling up her throat. He could at least say please!<br><br>She got in, and pulled her seatbelt out, locking it when it buckled. She looked over, and swallowed. "I can pay you when this is over." She said softly. Once she dared touch her accounts again, she could get him... what if he demanded more than she had?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 20:01:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I usually insist on payment up front.&nbsp; One has to, in this line of work.&nbsp; People have an unfortunate tendency to disappear before the bill can be presented, otherwise."<br><br>He chuckled dryly.<br><br>"However, I'm not unreasonable.&nbsp; I know you're in dire straits, and you are the baby sister of an old friend.&nbsp; How's he doing, by the way?&nbsp; We fell out of touch after I quit business school."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 20:05:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"David's fine. Married and already has three kids. Triplets." She replied, eyes on the road ahead. "He works for a dealership, Mostly logistics..." She added, before trailing off. "How much money will you want?" She asked him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 20:08:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No kidding?&nbsp; I'll have to get his address from you and send him a belated wedding present."<br><br>He gave her a curious sidelong look.<br><br>"Suppose, hypothetically speaking, that I'm willing to cut you a break and ask for payment in trade.&nbsp; What have you got to offer?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 20:10:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya nodded to him. "I'll write it down for you later." She sighed softly, before looking over. "Trade? I've got my car... shares in my company..." She shrugged. "I don't know exactly what you mean."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 20:12:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Let's start with your company.&nbsp; What is it you do, exactly?"<br><br>He turned a corner, merged onto the freeway...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 20:16:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I.. uh. I own a small chain of clothing stores." She replied. "Unisex, free trade stuff." She added, swallowing. "We get decent revenue..." Would he want her whole company? Shit... "I design some things for it as well..." She added. It was a good store, decent prices, some posh some decent clientèle...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 20:20:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ah."<br><br>He shook his head.<br><br>"Aside from the slim possibility of placing the occasional young woman with your company, I don't think that will do much good.&nbsp; I'm not interested in collecting businesses.&nbsp; Like I told you, I'm <em>not</em> a Redfellah."<br><br>He paused, frowned.<br><br>"That leaves your car, your place, everything you own, and you.&nbsp; Not much to work with."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 20:23:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"<em>Me?</em>" She asked. "I thought you said you weren't a Redfellah. Me would most likely not be in the things to trade." She said. "And how do you know that i don't have a lot of stuff to trade??" She demanded, unable to keep her tongue behind her teeth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 20:26:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm not," he repeated, "and I'm just going down the checklist."<br><br>He chuckled.<br><br>"Now, if I were a <em>complete</em> bastard, I'd start teasing you about that massive crush you used to have on me and come up with some dumbass scheme where you pay me back by being my girlfriend."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 20:29:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gasped. "You knew?-- Shut up That was ages ago!" She all but yelled, face reddening. <em>Ages ago?</em> A little evil voice teased though the back of her mind. <em>You still have a crush on him, and you know it. He';s strong, handsome... hmmm You'd love to get a hand on...</em> Tanya hastily smacked the side of her head, in an attempt to physically remove the voice.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 20:34:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It was pretty obvious, I'm afraid," he chuckled again.&nbsp; "Not that I knew it at the time.&nbsp; But upon reflection, you spent an awful lot of time trailing us around, and I don't think it was only to tease Dave about his lousy fashion sense."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 20:37:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Who else was I supposed to hang out with?" She pointed out. "You were the only other kid around that didn't play barbies." Fashion designer, or not, Tanya had always hated dolls. She much rathered playing war, or cops and robbers with the boys. Not that they let her very often.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 20:40:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What, are you claiming that you didn't harbor perverse sexual lust for me in your lolitaish heart, back in those halcyon suburban days of our misspent youth?"<br><br>Anton laughed softly.<br><br>"You certainly don't like me <em>now</em>, so that option's off the table.&nbsp; Besides, I don't know how much you'd be worth."<br><br>He coughed.<br><br>"Let me rephrase that..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 20:47:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I was eight! It can't be perverse OR sexual when you're eight!" She replied. "YOU were probably the one being perverted and lusting after me." She added, muttering peevishly. <br><br>Then of course, her head whipped around, and she glared at him. "You know what? I think I'd rather take my chances with the cops if you're going to act like that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 20:53:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He snorted.<br><br>"Give me <em>some</em> credit, would you?&nbsp; There's a reason we always watched the cheerleaders at the high school after puberty hit."<br><br>He shot her a pained look.<br><br>"It's like this.&nbsp; Assuming, for sake of argument, that I was the kind of asshole who would make you be his girlfriend to pay off a debt, there's still the question of where on the scale you lie.&nbsp; Obviously, you aren't a three-hundred-an-hour streetwalker.&nbsp; You're too young, far too pretty, and much too healthy for that.&nbsp; And you aren't dumb enough to be a two-thousand-a-night agency girl."<br><br>Another derisive snort.<br><br>"That Spitzer joker got caught because he was cheap.&nbsp; Agencies aren't all that careful with their client's information.&nbsp; Anyway..."<br><br>He made a dismissive gesture.<br><br>"Your high-end personal companion can run between five and ten thousand a month, minimum, and works strictly by personal reference.&nbsp; So for purposes of the hypothetical, depending on how much said asshole would want his new girl-toy to pay off, there's a certain academic interest in what the market might bear.&nbsp; Get it?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 20:58:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sighed, shaking her head, too tired to make sense of any of this any more. She turned her body towards him, and curled up on the seat. "Can we discuss this later?" She asked, suddenly exhausted. "I can't even think right now...' with that, she trailed off with a light sigh. Her adrenaline was gone, the caffeine was burned off, and for some reason, she felt save with Anton. Now, her body demanded sleep.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 21:00:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When she wakes, the car was stopped and he was shaking her gently.<br><br>"C'mon, Tanya, wake up...we're there, and I'm not leaving your skinny butt in the car all night!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 21:04:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She groaned. "Five more minutes... And my butt's not skinny, Jerkface." But despite her half-asleep words, she stumbled out of the car, and walked to the front door, slumping against the wall.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 21:12:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Call me that again, and I'll turn you over my knee and make sure that your butt is not only skinny but sore as hell, too.&nbsp; Now come one."<br><br>He helped her out, keeping a steadying hand on her elbow.<br><br>"Remember what I said earlier--you asked to come here.&nbsp; You weren't invited."<br><br>The meaning for this warning becomes apparent just inside the door of his house--if she'd been invited, he probably would have taken care of the pile of pizza boxes in the dining room and taken the issues of Maxim off the coffee table.<br><br>"Make yourself at home," he said wearily.&nbsp; "Just don't tell me what a slob I am, simply because I'm out all the time and rarely have time to tidy up."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 21:14:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She just zombied over to the nearest couch and pushed a pile of... something to the ground. "You can't say that you never wanted me, Jerkface." She muttered, still mostly asleep, before curling up on the now empty couch, and promptly falling back asleep.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 21:18:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anton frowned down at her.<br><br>"What the hell do you mean by <em>that</em>?"<br><br>But she was already asleep, and so he settled for finding a blanket and draping it over her.<br><br>"Dumbass tomboy.&nbsp; Maybe I ought to spank you anyway."<br><br>Taking a few moments to pick up the old issues of Maxim and get them out of the way, he eventually took the phone with him into his bedroom and made a few calls before finally falling asleep himself.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 21:20:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Throughout the night, Tanya had no less than three nightmares, mostly about those three men. "No... ngh..." She muttered constantly. She'd always been a sleep talker.<br><br>The next morning, she woke with a jolt, before remembering what was going on. She sighed softly, and went in search of thekitchen, and, once her destination was found, coffee supplies.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 21:23:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She found that in spite of the pizza boxes and (conscientiously rinsed out) Chinese take-out containers, the kitchen was underutilized...all things considered, it looked like Anton really didn't spend much time here.&nbsp; His coffee-maker had seen plenty of use, though, and there was plenty in the jar next to the machine.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 21:26:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As if walking through a haze, she put on a great big pot of coffee, rinsed out a couple of mugs, and took out the sugar. His cream was a solid.<br><br>Then, with a sigh, she began to clean up, with nothing else to do. Maybe he would let her cook and clean for him to help take the edge off of the charge? After she had gotten all of the pizza boxes into the recycling, she began to wash off his counters, and empty the fridge of what once was food.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 21:29:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				By the time she was finished, Anton had emerged from his room and leaned against the wall, watching her.<br><br>"You look like hell," he said on his way to get some coffee.&nbsp; "Go get a shower, and I'll see if I've got something you can wear.&nbsp; And yes, the bathroom's actually clean."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 21:34:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Jerkface." She muttered, as she finished her mug of coffee, and ghosted past him to go find a shower. <br><br>The water felt amazing, as she bent to the task of scrubbing her hair, body and anything else she could think of three times. She even stole an extra disposable razor the shave her legs and underarms. After a half hour shower, she finally stepper out, hair wet, but clean, and wrapped herself in a big, fluffy towel, before looking at her ruined clothes. "No thanks." She would have to walk around in a towel or something.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 21:37:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Emerging from the bathroom, towel-clad, she finds him sitting on the couch...still wearing nothing but a pair of baggy sweat pants and a thoughtful expression.<br><br>"I thought I asked you to stop calling me that," he said evenly.&nbsp; "You're too old to be threatened with a spanking..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 21:41:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're too old to be acting like one." She replied flippantly, while trying not to stare at his torso. "Do you haveanything I can wear?" She asked. "My clothes aren't really... tempting at the moment."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 21:46:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're stuck with that towel for a bit.&nbsp; I've called in a favor, but it'll take a bit to get here."<br><br>He didn't even turn to look at her.<br><br>"But you'd better let me answer the door, or you'll have a new problem to contend with once this is done."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>27-06-2008, 21:49:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm not in the habit of answering the door nude spare a towel." She replied, as she turned, padding in bare feet back to the bathroom, then to go find a washer. Once her clothes were in to get clean, she padded back to the kitchen, to fix herself another cup of coffee. Her blond hair was a mess from being towel dried, and her face nude. A soft song escaped her throat in a hum, despite her current attire, because she still felt safe around Anton, though he wasn't the most trustworthy she knew.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-06-2008, 05:43:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"In fact," Anton continued, "it'll be better if you're nowhere in evidence.&nbsp; Unless, of course, you want people thinking that you're my girlfriend or something."<br><br>He said this casually, as if discussing the weather.<br><br>"On the other hand, it wouldn't hurt your cover..."<br><br>There is a knock on the door, and he stretches and heads for the door.<br><br>"Stay there," he ordered, going to the door and glancing through the peephole before opening it, revealing a tall, slender redhead.<br><br>"Hiya.&nbsp; Here's what you asked for.&nbsp; Is that her?"<br><br>Anton smiled tightly.<br><br>"Yeah, that's her."<br><br>"Glasha knows about this?"<br><br>"Yeah, she does, and..."<br><br>"Yeah, I know.&nbsp; It isn't what it looks like."&nbsp; The red-head laughed, handed him a bundle, and waved to Tanya.&nbsp; "Don't wear him out, sweetie!&nbsp; We need him for poker on Thursday!"<br><br>"Right. Thanks."&nbsp; Anton grimaced.<br><br>"Don't mention it.&nbsp; Bye!"<br><br>He closed the door and turned, holding the bundle out to Tanya.<br><br>"These had better fit."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>28-06-2008, 05:47:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya took the bundle gratefully, hugging it to herself. "Thank you." She said, and turning, before glancing. "Glasha?" She asked, vaguely connecting the name with the slavic viking from yesterday. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-06-2008, 05:54:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Glasha.&nbsp; She's my self-appointed number three, bodyguard, and occasional nursemaid.&nbsp; But not like that.&nbsp; She likes girls."<br><br>Anton shrugged.<br><br>"The frailer and more feminine, the better.&nbsp; I think her current girlfriend is a mere slip of a lass...you'd do, probably, but last I heard you like boys."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>28-06-2008, 05:57:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh... No I like men." She replied. "Why does she have a problem with me?" She asked again, promising that after that, she would go and put some clothes on.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-06-2008, 06:01:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Does she?"<br><br>Anton frowned.<br><br>"Oh, she usually tries to keep an eye on any pretty face with a sob story, just in case someone's trying to take advantage of my better nature...either that or you remind her of someone she doesn't like.&nbsp; That's always possible."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>28-06-2008, 06:06:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Huh. Okay, she just sounded angry yesterday. Well, angrier than Russian usually sounds" She amended, before leaving to slip into the new clothes (You have anything special in mind for them?)
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-06-2008, 06:10:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The bundle proved to be a sun dress wrapped in a denim jacket...nothing fancy, but not her usual style.<br><br>Anton shrugged.&nbsp; "Does it worry you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>28-06-2008, 06:17:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"She's like, five times the size of me and she could squash me like a bug. yeah,it worries me." She replied back. Pulling the black and red dress over her head, she fitter her breasts where they should be, and shrugged into the jacket. They fit well, and she was comfortable in the voluminous knee-length skirt to move around.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-06-2008, 06:24:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"She's a gentle giant unless someone gets her mad or tries to hurt someone she cares about.&nbsp; Then it's another story."<br><br>Anton watched her dress absently, not really seeing her, or at least not paying attention to what he was watching.<br><br>"Hmm.&nbsp; Not too bad.&nbsp; I liked you better in the towel."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>28-06-2008, 06:26:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanzy frowned at him slightly, as she sat down on the couch, finally ready to discuss payment again. "Anton..." She sighed. "What do you want from me for this?" She asked him, eyes meeting his.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-06-2008, 06:31:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I haven't decided that just yet," he answered.&nbsp; "But you <em>will</em> pay for it, that I promise you..."<br><br>He raised an eyebrow and stretched out on the couch beside her.<br><br>"What do you have that's worth that much?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>28-06-2008, 06:33:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What do I have that's worth my life?" She asked. "Anything. Almost everything..." She replied. Obviously not her family, but almost anything she owned he could have if he really demanded it. "That's not the question. The question is what do you want?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-06-2008, 06:39:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smirked.<br><br>"Ahhh, such an open-ended question!&nbsp; You mean, of course, what might I want...from you."<br><br>He glanced at her, his smirk vanishing.<br><br>"Shall I be stereotypical?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>28-06-2008, 06:42:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes. What do you want from me in payment." She replied, and frowned at his stereotypical remark. "I don't know, Anton! I just need to know what you want in payment so I know what to do after we're done with this." She said, not even thinking in the 'naughty' strain. She ran a hand through her hair, making it stick up awkwardly. Well, more awkwardly than it already was.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-06-2008, 06:44:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He reached out and took her chin in hand, his grip strong.<br><br>"Very tempting.&nbsp; Yes, very, very tempting.&nbsp; How long has it been since you got laid last?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>28-06-2008, 19:39:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya's eyes widened as he reached out, and grabbed her chin, looking deep into her eyes, "Uh.. I.. uh..." She stuttered, "I- What business of it is yours?" She sputtered, avoiding the question. The answer would e too embarrassing for the twenty three year old. She jerked her head back and frowned at him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-06-2008, 20:00:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"A long time, then."<br><br>He frowned thoughtfully.<br><br>"The traditional arrangement, one that would allow some of my colleagues to make sense of my sudden and uncharacteristic charity, would be to make you my woman.&nbsp; That clearly does not interest you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>28-06-2008, 22:57:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya stared at him. <em>I never said that...</em> She thought. Swallowing nervously, her dark lashes swept down to conceal her eyes. "What do you mean: Make me your woman. You mean act, or... for real?" She asked, voice suddenly soft, as colour blossomed on her cheeks, whether she liked it or not. And she did not. But that was the curse of fair skin - unstoppable blushes at everything.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-06-2008, 23:03:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If it was merely an act, then I would not be getting much out of it, would I?"<br><br>Anton pushed himself off the couch and headed for the kitchen.<br><br>"Don't worry about it.&nbsp; I'll think of something."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>28-06-2008, 23:07:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya sat, frozen for a long time, heart hammering in her chest. <em>What are you waiting for? Go! Tell him yes!</em> it was that same unstoppable voice. After a long time, she stood, and followed him into the kitchen, under pretext of hunger. <em>All he wants is sex. That's it. I'm not going to lose my virginity to someone who doesn't care, whether or not my life is on the line. I'll find some other way.</em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-06-2008, 23:13:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anton leaned against the counter, eyes closed, sipping his coffee...and very carefully not looking at her when she followed him into the kitchen.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>28-06-2008, 23:14:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				she riffled around his pantry, and finally fond a cup of pudding. Retrieving a spoon, the pulled back the top, and began to slowly eat it. "If I were to agree to that... situation..... Would that cover the price of my protection?" She slowly asked, after a few more minutes of awkward silence.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-06-2008, 23:19:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Probably," he mumbled, still not looking at her.&nbsp; "That's the usual arrangement, after all.&nbsp; Not that I really appreciate cold and businesslike relationships..."<br><br>He cleared his throat awkwardly.<br><br>"Things do not often end well, from what I hear.&nbsp; Best if I think of something else."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>28-06-2008, 23:24:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodded at his comment about cold and businesslike. "Emotionless ones aren't my forte, anyhow." She agreed, and, upon finishing the putting, she tossed the container in the trash, and her spoon in the sink. "Tell me when you have an Idea, Anton." She said softly, as she stepped out of the kitchen, going in search of the next room to tackle.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 01:57:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He followed some time later.<br><br>"All right," he said, leaning against the door and watching her work, "I admit it.&nbsp; I can't think of a thing besides making you my woman, and that appears to be off the table."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 05:48:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why is it so off the table?" She asked simply, glancing back a moment, before returning to the task at hand - Organizing his movie collection. She had a stack of dishes to be washed, and the floor needed vacuuming, as well as a large garbage bag being full of trash.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 05:51:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You certainly don't seem thrilled about the idea," he chuckled, noting how carefully she was not noticing some of the more adult items in his movie collection.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 05:55:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya took a deep breath, and glanced at him for a second. "When have I ever felt thrilled about one of your ideas?" She asked. <em>Especially if it's exactly what I want?</em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 05:58:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And there you are.&nbsp; I do have some principles, after all, and forcing my attentions on a client would definitely count as a violation."<br><br>He snorted quietly.<br><br>"In answer to your reasonable question, memory fails."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 06:00:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Anton, why are you even contemplating the suggestion other than logic?" She asked, putting the movies down, and turning to look at him, hands at her sides, and head cocked. "You say you don't want something cold and businesslike, but all you can suggest is my being with you to pay my debt."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 06:04:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You can't afford to pay me in money, I cannot use and do not wish controlling interest in your business, and the idea of using your business as a front for mine is at best laughable.&nbsp; I did ask before I suggested it, and as we have both agreed, the very idea is unacceptable."<br><br>He frowned.<br><br>"You are <em>quite</em> welcome to make an alternative suggestion, should one come to mind."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 06:06:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya growled in frustration, wishing he understood what she wasn't saying. If he was interested in her, she would be more than willing to 'be his woman'. "You really are dumb, do you realize that?" She muttered, as she walked across the room, intending to slip past him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 06:11:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He reached out to grab her wrist as she passes.<br><br>"<em>What</em> was that?"<br><br>Yanking her back until he could grab her chin in his hand, he glared at her.<br><br>"Perhaps you should remember who is helping you, little girl!&nbsp; Or perhaps you are hoping that I will turn you over my knee after all!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 06:14:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She was yanked to a stop, and glared up at him, listening to his rant. "And what if I was?" She demanded, in teh same tone. "You're too dense to understand a thing I mean, aren't you! I don't want you if you don't want me!" She yelled back, jerking her face away from him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 06:18:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Grabbing her chin and pulling her face back to his, Anton kisses her roughly...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 06:20:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya froze a moment, as his mouth slanted over hers, before she returned the kiss, with all of his fury, and some of her own in it. Her mouth opened under his, and her tongue immediately began to slip into his mouth, a hand coming up to tangle in his hair. Finally, she needed air, and she pulled back, panting. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 06:27:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His gaze met hers, the steel grey now barely hiding a certain fire.&nbsp; For a long moment, all he did was look...but then he pulled her over toward the couch by her wrist, then down with him as he sat.<br><br>"So it's like that, is it?"<br><br>He pulled her down, across his lap...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 06:30:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She stared up at him, still panting, as he dragged her across the floor. She grunted as she was pulled across his lap, but said nothing, waiting for him. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 06:33:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She could feel him pressing against her belly for a brief moment before he worked his free hand up inside the dress and swatted her bottom...<em>hard</em>.<br><br>"Is this what you want?"<br><br>And again!&nbsp; And again...<br><br>"Would you be happier if I just took you?"<br><br>And again!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 14:55:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She inhaled deeply, arms wrapping around his thigh in preparation for what was to come. And then it came, <em>SMACK!</em> Down on her bare ass. She grit her teeth against the pain, arms tightening around his thigh, eyes closed. She inhaled, with each slap, to help with the pain. She didn't reply to him, as she focused on breathing, not making a sound, and the hardness against her belly. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 15:59:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He stopped, resting his hand on her butt, rubbing her gently.<br><br>"Answer me," he ordered her softly.&nbsp; "Is this what you wanted?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 16:26:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya panted, as she felt his hand, caressing the still stinging, red mounds, his warm hand adding to the light burn. Was this what she wanted? "Yes..." She replied softly. She had her answer, and she could pay him off... Also, finally the crush that had apparently stayed with her, and possibly had ruined those relationships, was coming to fruitation. Did she want him to keep smacking her on the ass? She preferred the caressing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 16:29:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He gave her another hard smack, followed by a gentle kneading.<br><br>"What was that?&nbsp; I couldn't hear you!"<br><br>His voice, stern and cool, still held an undercurrent of something else...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 16:33:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gasped, as she felt the next hard smack. "Yes!" She replied, louder this time. She breathed slowly, relaxing into the feeling of his hand, kneading her sore ass, while her body stayed tense, ready for the next slap.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 16:39:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He slapped her again, his hand lingering on her butt afterwards, then brushing the backs of her thighs.<br><br>"And you want this, don't you?"<br><br>He sounded amused...<br><br>"You want my hand on your butt, spanking you like a little brat."<br><br>And aroused.<br><br>"Maybe I should have done this to you years ago."<br><br>He spanked her again, not nearly as hard as before, teasing his lightly fingers along her mound.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 16:42:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(She doesn't have panties)<br><br>She nodded to his next question. And the next. She liked it. It was proof that he wanted her. "Yesss" She all but hissed. A soft squeak escaped her at his next light swat, though more from anticipation than pain. She inhaled as she felt his fingers tease against her. She was already wet and hot. Her muscles reflexively tightened inside, making her shiver with delight.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 16:46:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He gave her another swat, this time on the back of her thighs.<br><br>"You're already wet? Such a naughty girl!&nbsp; If I'd known you were this fucking wet, I would've done this to you in school...not that I'm interested in little girls, but it might have given you shower-time memories galore."<br><br>Two hard, swift smacks on her bottom followed, then his fingers probing her damp slit, catching her clit between two of them and pressing gently...<br><br>"Too bad for you I haven't had my shower yet, so I am going to leave you a little frustrated for a while."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 16:52:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Another squeak escaped, with each of the smacks, a shivery whimper as he slipped his fingers down, across her slit, to her clit. "No..." She groaned softly, turning her head to look up at him. She wanted more. She could almost feel herself being filled, wanted him inside. Her arms tightened around his thigh, and she frowned slightly up at him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 16:58:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes," he said, spanking her harder.<br><br>"Unless you want to join me, in which case you may.&nbsp; But!&nbsp; You get to take off that dress first."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 17:00:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A gasp at the next slap. She relaxed as he invited her along for in the shower. <em>Take off the dress? One generally does if she wants to go in the shower.</em>&nbsp; Slowly, she began to get up, relaxing her hold on his thigh, and pushing herself up.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 17:04:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Slowly," he added, a smile crossing his face.&nbsp; "I want to enjoy the view."<br><br>Shifting his arms to the back of the couch, he let his eyes linger.<br><br>"I may spank you in the shower and make you finger yourself while I do it.&nbsp; Doesn't that sound like fun?&nbsp; A little humiliation before we go to bed."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 17:11:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her face flamed, as she slowly stood, and reached back with both hands, to undo the zipper. Her breasts thrust forward with the movement, and seconds later, the dress slackened, and her arms moved to cross before her. her eyes focused on the floor, she pulled the straps off her shoulders, and allowed the dress to slip down her body and pool on the floor. Biting her bottom lip, she looked up at him, swallowing nervously.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 17:22:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do you like that idea, Tanya?&nbsp; Being spanked while you finger yourself in front of a man?"<br><br>He grinned.<br><br>"Mmmmm.&nbsp; Nice view!&nbsp; Won't you look lovely in handcuffs with a pair of toys inside you?'<br><br>He held up an index finger and spun it in a circle.<br><br>"Now turn around.&nbsp; I want to see what I'm getting out of this deal."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 17:40:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Stripped of her clothes and defenses, Tanya stood, open and vulnerable. Slowly, she turned or him, while she turned, her hands came up to cover her breasts, hands clutching either side of her neck. She bit her bottom lip again, allowing the soft ache to soothe her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 17:52:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hands down," Anton commanded.&nbsp; "Let me look at you."<br><br>Then he slid off the couch, stretched, and stepped forward.&nbsp; Seizing her by the hair, he presses his mouth to hers again in another deep, long, posessive kiss.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 17:53:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Obediently, Tanya let her hands fall to her sides, as she watched him. When his hand tangled in her short hair, she tilted her head back, mouth opening under his, as she pressed her nude body against his, hands sliding around his waist. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 17:57:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Groping and slapping her ass with his free hand, Anton comes up for air.<br><br>"Let us get you in the shower, Tanya..."<br><br>He grinned, spanking her again.<br><br>"And if you are a good girl, I may even let you come."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 17:59:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She panted, dazed, as she looked up at him. A blush suffused her face as he continued, and she looked down, biting her lower lip. She knew he was in charge here. Frankly, it was a good thing, because she certainly had no idea what the hell she was doing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 18:01:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Now then.&nbsp; Can you walk, or do you need to be directed?"<br><br>His eyes twinkled wickedly, his hand squeezing her butt in just the right spot...then slapping her.<br><br>"Mmm.&nbsp; Very spankable.&nbsp; Maybe I'll keep you naked and bound, all the time.&nbsp; Just so I can do this."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 18:11:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her ass tensed as he slapped her again, and she blushed, looking down, before she started to walk out, towards the bathroom. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 18:24:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He followed closely, his hand on her butt.&nbsp; Then, in the bathroom, he all but shoved her into the shower.<br><br>"Turn it on and adjust the temperature.&nbsp; I'll be right in."<br><br>He drops his sweat pants, stretching and yawning...showing that he wasn't wearing shorts.&nbsp; Now that she gets a better look at him, he's pretty well-toned...with a couple of tattoos and a scar on his ribs a few inches long.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 19:50:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She yelped, and stumbled into the stall, all but running into the wall. She watched him disrobe, her tongue flicking out to wet her lips, before she bent to the task of adjusting the water comfortably. Once she was satisfied, she pulled the little lever to force the water out of the shower head, and stepped aside as it once again warmed up, staring at him through the stream.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 20:03:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Face the wall," he said, stepping into the shower.&nbsp; "Hands up beside your head."<br><br>His hand found her butt again.<br><br>"You have never done this before, have you?&nbsp; Pleasured yourself while you are being punished, I mean."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 20:06:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanzy turned, arms folding across the cold tiles, as she pressed her face into them, tense and waiting, her bum already red from the earlier punishment. He sure was fond of spanking, wasn't he?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 20:07:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Instead of spanking her, he reached underneath and ran his fingers along her wetness, teasing her clit.<br><br>"And here you go quiet again!&nbsp; How will I know if I go too far if you do not speak to me, Tanya?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 20:10:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gasped, as his fingers found her clit, surprising her. She hummed softly, gladly. "Often when I open my mouth I go in the wrong direction." She replied breathlessly, pressing back into his hand. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 20:12:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His fingers slid back, teasingly rimming her for a second before fondling her butt again.<br><br>"Should we put your mouth to another use, then, and let you fondle yourself during that?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 20:21:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked back to him, and nodded. "I think I would prefer that if..." She trailed off, face flaming.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 20:25:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He gave her a gentle swat.<br><br>"If what?"<br><br>His hand slides between her legs again, teasing her lips open and clamping her clit again.<br><br>"Finish your sentences, Tanya."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 20:27:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She groaned softly, grinding back against him. "If you'll teach me." She gasped, "I don't know how..." Her face flamed a deep red, as opposed to the pink that had almost permanently suffused her cheeks.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 20:30:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He laughed softly.<br><br>"Still an innocent little girl, are you?&nbsp; Then I will teach you.&nbsp; On your knees, hands tied behind you, and a vibrator inside you...yes, that sounds like fun!"<br><br>His hand withdrew to slap her ass again, and then he slid his arms around her waist, pressed himself against her back, and kissed her neck gently.<br><br>"Poor little Tanya!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 20:33:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked down, embarrassed, as he laughed at her. But his next statement made her clench reflexively. She tensed, ready for the slap, before he wrapped himself around her instead, encasing er in his warmth, his voice at the back of her neck shooting violent shivers down her spine to the point where she nearly squirmed away.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 20:39:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He kisses her neck some more, bringing one hand up to touch her breasts.&nbsp; His hand is surprisingly gentle...<br><br>"What do you like, innocent Tanya?&nbsp; What will drive you to your knees with lust and longing, make you wet and hot and wanting?&nbsp; How do I melt you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 20:41:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpered softly, leaning back against his chest. But she didn't know how to answer. She didn't really want to. "You're doing a bang-up job, at the moment..." She whispered hoarsely.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 20:43:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He shifted so that his hardness pressed against her lower back, the shaft sliding between her buttocks.<br><br>"Shall I order you to finger yourself, right here?&nbsp; Right now?&nbsp; To pleasure yourself for my amusement while I play with your little tomboy breasts?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 20:45:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Little my ass" She gasped. She'd developed early and he knew that. He'd still been around when at twelve she'd been wearing a B cup bra. Luckily they'd only progressed to c cups. Her arms lay limply at her sides, as she let him support her, the warm spray pinging off of her sensitized skin.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 20:47:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He brought his other hand up, squeezing and kneading her.<br><br>"Answer the question, Tanya, or perhaps I will spank these beauties and make them bounce.&nbsp; Perhaps I will do it anyway!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 20:49:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What was the question?" She asked, his presence driving most thought from her body. Of course, then she remembered. "Oh... I... if you insist?" She replied as a question.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 20:50:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His grip tightened, kneading her breasts roughly.<br><br>"Do it.&nbsp; Do it now.&nbsp; I want to feel you squirming on your own fingers."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>29-06-2008, 20:58:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She breathed in soft pants, as her hand moved to slide through her damp curls, to slide along the slickness of her slit, her middle finger slowly sliding up. She curled it forward a bit, and sighed, as she began to slowly work it in and out of herself.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 03:47:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His teeth closed gently on her neck, his hands growing gentle again.<br><br>"Good girl," he whispered, holding her tighter.&nbsp; "But you're too quiet!&nbsp; I want to hear you, Tanya.&nbsp; Talk to me.&nbsp; Tell me what you're thinking."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 06:34:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned softly, and pressed back against him, hips swaying against his, rocking onto her finger. "I.. I'm worried..." She moaned softly. "I want you to do it.... And then you'll be so big...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 15:13:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I could do you now," he chuckled.&nbsp; "Pin you to the wall and take you..."<br><br>Kissing her neck again, he closed his fingers on her nipples and pinched them.<br><br>"But bed is better.&nbsp; Too awkward in here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 15:44:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned, bucking against him. "No, i want your hand..." She groaned, to clarify. She slowlyu began towork a second finger in, which was a stretch for her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 15:45:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No," he grinned, then bit her neck again, tugging her nipples and rolling them.<br><br>"How long have you wanted me, Tanya?&nbsp; Really?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 16:01:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpered softly, pressing in harder. "S- Forever, I think." She replied, still blushing, wondering why she was so easily giving him everything. "I'm a virgin for a reason..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 16:04:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His teeth grazed her neck until his lips brushed her ear.<br><br>"I'm honored.&nbsp; And flattered!"<br><br>He shifted, his hardness sliding across her skin briefly.<br><br>"Now bring yourself to climax, little girl!&nbsp; Amuse me with your cries.&nbsp; Then I shall carry you to bed and take you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 16:10:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpered softly, and pressed her palm, up against her clit, and grinding into it, gasping with the sensation, as her head fell back against his shoulder, as she groaned. Squeezing her knees together, she moaned, shuddering as she orgasmed shallowly, surprised that she'd even been able to do that. It was a hit and miss thing with her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 16:23:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He held her, held her up, kissing her neck and nibbling her ear as she peaked.&nbsp; Afterwards, he pulled away and soaped himself quickly while letting her rest.<br><br>"Perhaps I misunderstood," he mused.&nbsp; "And here you were, all this time..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 16:25:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She frowned slightly, confused. "What?" She asked. She leaned gingerly against the cold tiles, swallowing and breathing deeply.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 16:28:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If you had asked me, eight years ago, if I for one moment believed that someone would wait around for me, of all people, I would have scoffed at the idea."<br><br>He smiled sadly, rinsing himself off.<br><br>"And yet, here you are.&nbsp; And apparently we are about to do something you've been waiting to do for some time."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 16:37:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't wait for you." She replied softly. "Nobody was good enough." She added, softly. She'd become well versed in the art of making out. Just anything further wasn't OK. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 16:39:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And why were they not good enough?"<br><br>He ducked his head, rinsing his hair.<br><br>"Surely there must have been someone..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 16:41:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"They weren't you." She replied. She hadn't actively waited. She'd never dared to hope... But nobody had really made her want to...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 16:43:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He straightened up and looked at her for a moment, his expression sober.&nbsp; Then he took one step and pressed his mouth to hers again, taking one of her hands and guiding it to his full erection...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 16:50:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sighed happily, as he kissed her, her hand easily moving with his, long fingers curling around his shaft, squeezing gently, as she drew her hand to the tip, and then slid it back to the base, pressing tightly against him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 16:52:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He laughed softly.<br><br>"Yeah.&nbsp; Just like that.&nbsp; Nice and easy."<br><br>Bending his neck, he kissed his way down to her breasts and flicked his tongue around each nipple in turn.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 16:56:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya gasped, groaning softly as his head bent, her own falling back as she continue to slowly caress his member, hand squeezing and relaxing with where his tongue flicked.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 17:00:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A moment later, his hand slid down her belly and explored her sex, spreading her petals open and pressing against her clit...one fingertip grazing her perineum.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 17:03:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpered softly, moaning as his hand slipped down, her hips instantly bucking towards him, hand tightening a she drew out. This was what she wanted. She wanted him to touch her, to teach her. "God, Anton, please..." She whimpered, eyes closed, mouth slightly open.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 17:04:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Please, what?"<br><br>He gently closed his teeth on one nipple, letting his fingers drift back to tease her back door before bringing them back to her clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 17:11:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpered again, pressing tighly against him, the teasing making her crazy. "Please, I want more..." She whimpered, the fact that it wasn't herself doing this to her, that eh wasn't a fantasy increasing her pleasure a hundred fold.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 17:14:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Is that all," he whispered huskily, switching to bite her other nipple.&nbsp; He added a bit more pressure this time, and his fingers again drifted back to tease her back door...<br><br>"Little Tanya wants more?"<br><br>He straightened up again to kiss her.<br><br>"Then she shall have it!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 17:17:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpered into his moth, the tiles behind her warm from her body heat, as she thrust against him, too&nbsp; far gone to care that he was probing her bottom, too far gone to be surprised at the shot of pleasure from him rubbing against the tight ring of muscles. "Anton..." She moaned. "Please, god, can we goto the bed?" She whispered against his lips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 17:20:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Go dry off," he ordered, adjusting the water and moving the curtain aside for her.<br><br>"I'll be right behind you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 17:22:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				And with those words. It all stopped. She whimpered, but did as he said, moving out of the shower, almost collapsing on shaking legs as she reached for a towel, staring at him, panting from between swollen lips as she tried to remember what she was supposed to be doing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 17:24:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				True to his word, he stepped out of the shower only a moment later, brushing water off his shoulders and chest, grinning at her.<br><br>"We don't want to get the bed too damp before we play, do we?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 17:29:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She'd mostly drip dried, by then, her short mop of hair releasing tiny droplets of water to slide down her body, over her breasts, between, and whatever path they could, caressing her body,before she pressed against him, towel between them.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 17:31:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He was still a bit damp when she pressed against him, so the towel proved useful.&nbsp; This did not stop his hands from slipping down to her bottom and giving her a quick, sharp slap and a gentle fondling.<br><br>"Ask me," he ordered softly.&nbsp; "Tell me what you want.&nbsp; Beg me to do it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 17:33:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whe whimpered as he spanked her again, pressing herself desperately against him. "God, I want everything. Anton, please.. anything, everything, just don't leave me like this, pleaseeee..." She moaned, begging him, her arms slipping around him tightly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 17:37:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Anything I want," he asked teasingly.&nbsp; "Spanking?&nbsp; Anal?&nbsp; Ropes?"<br><br>He spanked her again, kneading her bottom.<br><br>"Toys?"<br><br>Then he laughed and kissed her, pulling the towel away so that his hardness pressed directly against her belly.<br><br>"Come, little Tanya!"<br><br>Wrapping his arms around her waist, he lifted her off the ground and carried her out of the bathroom and down the hall to his bedroom...and his bed.&nbsp; Laying her down gently, he stood by the side of the bed and gazed down at her fondly.<br><br>"You wanted a lesson."<br><br>He brushed his head against her lips.<br><br>"Open wide!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 17:53:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Anything" She whimpered in reply. She groaned, as the towel pulled away from their bodies, scraping wonderfully against her skin, and nipples. When he lifted her, she wrapped her legs around his hips, pressing herself against his member, with aloud groan. She whimpered, pouting as he lay her down, but let him go, watching him desperately. She nodded, as he asked if she wanted a lesson, and immediately opened her mouth for him, enveloping his head in her sweet lips, sucking gently.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 17:56:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhhh...very nice," he grinned, moaning with appreciation.&nbsp; His fingers circled one nipple, then pinched it and pulled gently.<br><br>"You want me inside you, don't you?"<br><br>His fingers let go of her and trailed down her belly, toward her sex.<br><br>"You want to feel me all the way up inside your sweet little pussy, Tanya?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 17:58:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She hummed in agreement, whimpering as she slid more of him into her mouth, a hand reaching up to gently slide against his member and sac.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 18:00:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His fingers reached her sex and pried her open, pressing against her clit.<br><br>"Mmmm!&nbsp; That's very good," he praised her.&nbsp; "But we mustn't go too far!&nbsp; Since you want something else.&nbsp; And you're already so very wet and ready for me!"<br><br>He laughed, pulling himself back and out of her mouth.<br><br>"Beg, little one."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 18:15:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpered around him, as he fingered her slit, before he pulled back. "Please, god Anton, please, take me..." She moaned, laying on the bed,open and waiting. "I want you in me... I want to be yours!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 18:17:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a gentler smile than any he'd shown her before, he climbs on the bed and positions himself, pressing his head between her lips and pushing oh so very gently forward...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 18:20:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gasped as he pressed forward, in pain. "Ow." She whimpered, but didn't do anything to stop him. It had to be done eventually, and she was glad it was him doing it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 18:21:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pressing into her, then easing up for a moment to let her get used to his presence, Anton kept his movements as slow and gentle as he could...knowing that it would hurt, but for some reason holding himself back.<br><br>"Beg," he whispered to her, a glint in his eye.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 18:26:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She panted softly, as he pushed in, before waiting. "Please..." She whispered, eyes meeting his, and a hand coming up to cup the back of his head. "Please, Anton..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 18:27:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With another soft smile, he pushed himself the rest of the way in...groaning with the feel of her slick tightness around his length...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 18:30:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya moaned in pain, biting her lower lip, eyebrows furrowing as she waited for him to start moving, for something...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 18:32:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Grinding down against her, Anton pumps himself in and out slowly...both to let her adjust and to keep from coming too soon.<br><br>"Mmmmm, yeah," he breathes.&nbsp; "You feel good!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 18:36:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya whimpered, as he began to slowly pump in an out. He pressed against everything, deliciously. Her hips slowly egan to meet his thrusts, as she bit her lower lip, clutching him tight.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 18:37:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shifting himself a little, he bent to kiss her breasts.&nbsp; This also resulted in a change of angle inside her...<br><br>And he gasped as doing so stimulated him as well.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 18:39:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya groaned as he shifted, whimpering with his change of angle, hips bucking softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 18:40:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Talk to me," he whispered, grinding against her again...then speeding his thrusts, pulling almost all the way out and pushing deep...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 18:40:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned, barely able to keep up. "I don't know what t9o say..." She moaned back, grinding down against him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 18:42:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do you like this?"<br><br>His next thrust was harder, followed by a slow, deep grind.<br><br>"Do you want more?"<br><br>He moaned again.<br><br>"Should I spank you again, then do this to you, bent over the back of a chair, helpless and crying?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 18:44:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"God yes" She moaned. "Moree....." She added, bucking up against him. "No spanking, just helpless..." She added, gasping.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 18:45:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think you liked getting spanked," he teased, pushing deep and holding.&nbsp; "I just don't think you want to admit it!"<br><br>Then he thrust again and again, faster and faster, groaning.<br><br>"I'm gonna..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 18:49:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She groaned as he continued to thrust, whimpering as he warned her. "Not inside" She gasped, arching, unable o really control her movements any more.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 18:50:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"On your face?"<br><br>He pushed deep and held still, chuckling softly.<br><br>"Where?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 18:51:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She panted, as he pushed in deep. "Anywhere, Just not inside..." She replied softly. She wasn't on Birth control.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 18:55:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He pulled out of her suddenly, taking himself in hand and straddling her.&nbsp; With a loud groan, he climaxed, his seed landing on her belly, some on her breasts, one droplet hitting the hollow of her throat.<br><br>"Fuck!"<br><br>Falling to one side, he groped for a box of facial tissures.&nbsp; Passing her several, he patted himself dry.<br><br>"...wow..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 19:00:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya lay, panting, for a moment, before accepting the tissues, and cleaning herself up, swiping the last droplet from her throat with a finger, and licking it off for a taste. "Wow..." She sighed, surprisedly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 19:01:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Next time maybe I should come in your mouth," he grinned.&nbsp; "Handcuff you and make you pleasure me with your mouth while I hold a toy on your clit...mmmm...fun!"<br><br>He slipped an arm around her shoulders and hugged her.<br><br>"I guess I can't tease you about being a bratty little tomboy anymore, can I?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 19:09:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sighed contentedly, cuddling against his warmth, and grinned softly. "Nope." She replied, sounding satisfied with herself.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 19:11:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"But I promise I will still handcuff you and put you over my knee and make you squeal."<br><br>He gave her a gentle squeeze.<br><br>"Or let you suck me off in the shower."<br><br>He kissed her cheek tenderly.<br><br>"Or tie you up with a pair of toys inside you and watch you come until you pass out."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 19:18:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya moaned with approval to those suggestions, tongue flicking out to tease his neck lightly. "Why do you want me?" She asked softly. "You never used to..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 19:22:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe because you were still a little kid, relatively speaking.&nbsp; I've got five years on you.&nbsp; Now, that's no big deal.&nbsp; But a high school senior who dates a seventh grader is a pervert."<br><br>He tilted his head, giving her better access to his neck.<br><br>"Maybe I'll tie you up and take your ass as well, if you misbehave."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 19:43:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She hummed, willing to concede that point. Then of course, she whimpered at the next idea. she nuzzled anond his neck, licking it, sucking on the occasional patch of skin.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 19:45:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You seem to like these ideas," he smiled.&nbsp; "Does your big brother know you're this kinky?"<br><br>He ran his fingers through her hair.<br><br>"Of course, he'll probably kill me if I tell him we're lovers."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 20:50:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya laughed. "He doesn't know, and he probably would be pissed." She agreed, nuzzling his neck, loving the feelingof his fingers in her hair.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 20:52:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"True."<br><br>He stroked her hair for a few moments, then rolled his head over and looked at her, smiling.<br><br>"And if I want your mouth on me again, do I ask?&nbsp; Or would you prefer that I order you sternly?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 21:02:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya smiled softly. "Either is fine." She replied, nuzzling his collarbone lightly. her hand gent\ly began to draw designs over his ribcage, and she frowned when she encountered the long scar. "Where did this come from?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 21:11:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, that?&nbsp; Let's just say that my line of work can occasionally be hazardous.&nbsp; The person who did that won't trouble anybody else, though...and before you jump to conclusions, that's because he was in a traffic accident a week later.&nbsp; Alcohol and sports cars are a bad combination, yes?"<br><br>Getting a grip on her hair, he smiled.<br><br>"Take me in your mouth and finger yourself.&nbsp; <em>Now</em>."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 21:29:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya hummed in concern over the scar, until his fingers tightened in her hair, and he tilted her head up. She smiled, briefly, before sliding down is body to begin licking him, slowly taking him into her mouth, as her hand slowly skimmed down her body to begin playing with her clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 21:32:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's it," Anton said softly.&nbsp; "Get me hard again..."<br><br>He shifted his legs, so that she could lie between them.<br><br>"Should I tie you up and spank you later?&nbsp; I want to.&nbsp; You make nice noises, and you don't seem to mind it so much...wet as you got earlier..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 21:40:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Your wish..." She murmured, before&nbsp; taking him in her mouth, and beginning to suck.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 21:42:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmmm!&nbsp; Yes, you are good at this..."<br><br>He stretched his arms out, moaning softly.<br><br>"What will you let me do to you, Tanya?&nbsp; I can think of so many fun and wicked games!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 21:46:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She came up for air, and looked up at him from her vantage point. "Anything..." She replied softly, grinning.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 21:50:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Promise," he said soberly, his eyes meeting hers for a moment.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 22:03:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I promise." She replied. "But I need you to promise if I ever say stop?" She countered.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 22:14:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smirked.<br><br>"You need a safe word, you mean.&nbsp; Choose one you won't say by mistake, and trust me to remember it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 22:19:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I... Knitting?" She suggested, trying to find a nonsexual word that she would be able to remember easily. She really did want a safe word. Just in case. She trusted him, but she had no clue as to where things would go too far.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 22:21:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"As you wish."<br><br>He shifted a little, sliding one leg under her.<br><br>"Now get back to work, little slave-girl!&nbsp; You may hump my leg if you prefer to use both hands on my impressiveness instead."<br><br>He gave her a quick wink, just in case the false pomposity in his voice was not enough of a clue for her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 22:24:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya smiled up to him, fighting a giggle and his next command. "Yes, master," She added, with false humility, before she took him back in her mouth, one hand wrapping around his shaft, and pumped as she sucked, her other hand still thrusting in and out, asher legs hugged his.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 22:27:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmmm, yes..."<br><br>He laughed, tilted his head back and enjoyed the feel of her mouth on him.<br><br>"Such a naughty little girl!&nbsp; Did you touch yourself at night, thinking about me?&nbsp; You would have been old enough when I left for college."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>30-06-2008, 22:34:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She hummed around him, looking up to see if he was watching, as she both rode his leg, her hand and sucked him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 01:47:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He watched, smiling all the while in between more teasing questions...<br><br>"Aren't you glad I didn't know?&nbsp; I might have put you over my knee back then, too!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 05:07:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya shook her head minutely. She wished, mostly, that he had known for longer.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 05:11:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He laughed, having caught her slight head-shake.<br><br>"Oh, would you have liked to feel my hands on you back then?&nbsp; Should I have pulled you up into our treehouse and pulled your shorts down and spanked your tight little rump until you cried?"<br><br>He shifted a little.<br><br>"Did you lie in bed at night, fingering your little teeny bopper pussy, dreaming of my cock sliding inside you?'
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 05:22:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya groaned softly, at his mention of the tree house. Coming up for air, she nodded. "Maybe once or twice..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 05:26:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Got you through high school, I bet!"<br><br>He reached down to stroke her hair.<br><br>"I'm deeply flattered.&nbsp; I've never been the center of someone's fanatasy life before."<br><br>His grin widened.<br><br>"Should I have taken you doggy-style, or up the ass, while your dad mowed the lawn below us?&nbsp; Would that have made you come good and hard?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 05:27:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyebrows drew together, and Tanya shook her head slightly. Sex while her father cut the lawn below them? No thanks. "It would have been better during a camp out, with Dave inside playing his video games..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 05:41:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah?&nbsp; That would've been good.&nbsp; You in your little pigtails, bouncing up and down on me..."<br><br>He laughed.<br><br>"What a sick, sick thought!&nbsp; I like you better now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 16:23:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She flushed slightly, and returned to her task, having nothing else to say. Her hand stroked up his member as she sucked on his head, tongue stroking the underside of his member.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 16:26:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmmmmm!&nbsp; Yeah, that's <em>good</em>!"<br><br>He reached down and stroked her hair again.<br><br>"Give me your hand, little girl."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 16:29:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked up at him, before uncurling her hand from around him, and offering it up, wondering if that was the one he wanted.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 16:33:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Keep sucking," he ordered, guiding her hand up to his chest and moving it until her fingertips brushed his nipple.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 16:35:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She did as he asked, allowing him to guide her hand up to his chest. Her fingertips brushed over his nipple, and she began to circle the sensitive piece of flesh.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 16:36:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhhh!"<br><br>He shut his eyes and groaned louder.<br><br>"Yeah, just like that...mmmm..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 16:40:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya pushed a bit further down on him, fingers teasing his nipple, while she played with her own clit. She gasped, groaning as her fingers danced over the sensitive nub, her other hand mirroring what she was doing on his nipple.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 16:42:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Perfect," he groaned.&nbsp; "Want me to come in your mouth?&nbsp; Just keep doing that...mmmm..."<br><br>He laughed suddenly.<br><br>"While I think about tying you up and putting toys in you and making you suck me while a pair of eggs drives you wild!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 16:45:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(Pair of eggs?)<br><br>She groaned around his cock, head beginning to bounce slightly, her fingers increasing their vigor.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 17:04:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Or maybe...ahhhh...a weighted clamp on your clit!&nbsp; Just tight enough to hurt a little...mmmm..."<br><br>Tilting his head up, he grins at her.<br><br>"Yeah, tied and helpless and oh so very willing to take me in your mouth...want me to come, baby?&nbsp; In your mouth?&nbsp; Or on your face?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 17:07:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She groaned, and sucked harder as an answer - in her mouth. She loved his suggestions. She wanted to feel helpless, filled, possessed by him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 17:10:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Then bring your other hand up here," he laughed.&nbsp; "Tease my nipples...and I'll help matters along myself."<br><br>He reached down to take his shaft in hand.<br><br>"You're gonna get a mouthful, baby..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 17:12:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She swallowed around him, and her other, moister hand slid up his body, to the other nipple, as she continued to bob and suck, teasing the sensitive nubs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 17:16:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He gasped and stroked himself, his moans getting louder and louder the faster he went.<br><br>"Gonna...ahhhhh!"<br><br>His back arched and his face contorted with pleasure as he filled her mouth...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 17:22:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya waited patiently, as she felt him continue to come, until she was fairly certain he was finished. Then, she pulled back, and swallowed, unable to do it with him in her mouth...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 17:24:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhhhh..."<br><br>His fingers brushed her cheek affectionately.<br><br>"Guess I'll have to keep you around," he smiled.&nbsp; "You swallow, you touch yourself on command, you even appreciate my dirty little fantasies..."<br><br>Rolling onto his side, he pats the bed beside him.<br><br>"C'mere."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 17:29:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya blushed at his pseudo praise, and shifted up the bed beside him, snuggling close. She wanted to feel his warmth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 17:33:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Letting her snuggle in, he slips one hand between her thighs and finds her clit.<br><br>"Your turn," he says, rubbing her gently.<br><br>"I may have to go toy shopping later, just to keep a few things around so that I can torment you..."<br><br>He kissed her ear, nibbled the lobe, and whispered.<br><br>"Would you like that?&nbsp; Being tied and forced to climax with a pair of vibrators?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 17:35:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya gasped, as he slipped his hand between her thighs, but obediently parted her thighs for him, biting her lower lip. She half sighed, half whimpered at his suggestion. "Th- yes..." She breathed softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 17:39:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Or even getting spanked while a powerful little vibe buzzes away deep in your sweet little pussy?"<br><br>He nibbled her again.<br><br>"You seem to enjoy having your cute little butt warmed by hand.&nbsp; And you move nicely!&nbsp; Did you know that?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 17:42:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya whimpered softly, squirming against his hand, swallowing. "I... Mmmmmm" She moaned softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 17:44:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Watching you squirm gets me harder than anything, Tanya...makes me want to pin you down and fill you again and again, just to hear you cry out when you come..."<br><br>His fingers pinched her clit, rolling it.<br><br>"Or try so many perverted little games, just to hear you moan in pleasure!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 17:47:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya whimpered softly, grinding down against his hand. "God, Anton... please..." She breathed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 17:49:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He pinched harder.<br><br>"Maybe we should get you one of those naughty schoolgirl outfits."<br><br>Licking her neck and nibbling just under the ear, he added...<br><br>"Or a vibrating butt plug.&nbsp; Put that in you, make you keep it in all day, buzzing away in your tight little bottom."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 17:51:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She groaned again, biting her lower lip, shivering as he continued to work her, making her ache to be filled. "Anton... please... I want you inside..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 17:53:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Then get me hard again and I'll take you...mmm...from behind, pinning you to the bed.&nbsp; Think you'd like that?&nbsp; You'd be totally passive...helpless..."<br><br>He gave her clit another sharp tug.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 18:01:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned, whimpering, and nodded. Her hand slid down, to gently caress him, as he continued to drive her mad with his hand.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 18:02:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He laughed, nibbling again...and gradually her touches brought him back to arousal, while his became more gentle every time she seemed to be close to climax!&nbsp; Maddeningly, he seemed to take delight in keeping her on the verge...<br><br>"Roll over on your stomach and spread your legs, Tanya."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 18:04:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya groaned with frustration, as he pulled back for the third time, before instructing her to roll over. She did as he said, waiting, legs wide for him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 18:08:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Straddling her, he rubs his head along her sex for a moment...brushing her clit, teasingly pressing it against her ass, and then slipping it slowly inside her wetness before resting his weight on both elbows and thrusting...pushing her down against the bed.<br><br>"How's that, Tanya?&nbsp; Full...and helpless...feel good?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 18:09:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya moaned softly, "Gad, yesss" She whispered softly, pressing up from beneath him. "Fuck me... please..." She whispered.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 18:12:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				This position, while very intimate, did not permit much in the way of sudden or athletic movements...but Anton moved inside her slowly, gently.<br><br>"Touch yourself," he whispered.&nbsp; "I want to feel you come under me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 18:13:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned, softly, her hand sliding beneath her to rub her clit, as she moaned.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 18:15:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's it!"<br><br>He sped up, pushing her more vigorously.<br><br>"Talk to me, Tanya...I want to hear you...what you're thinking...every dirty thought in your head..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 18:17:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh... I love to feel you deep in me, against me... God, you feel so *ah* good..." She moaned, gasping, and rubbing vigorously with her fingers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 18:18:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He laughed, pushing as deep as he could and holding...she could feel his member pulsing in time with his heartbeat as he bend to bite her shoulder, his tongue running along the captive skin.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 18:26:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya whimpered, pressing back to him, loving the feel of him deep inside, pinning her helplessly. "Anton, please, I love you in like that but I want you to <em>move</em>"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 18:27:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing, he began thrusting again, grinding on the downstroke to push her against the bed...faster and faster, panting in her ear...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 18:31:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She pants, moaning as he drives in, hand working furiously, before, with a deep man, she stiffens, clamping around him as she comes, moaning. Than, Tanya slackened, panting desperately.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 18:33:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A moment later he pulled out of her and, groaning, showered her bottom and lower back with his cum.<br><br>"Ahhhhh!&nbsp; Damn..."<br><br>Flopping off to the side, he fumbled for a tissue before wiping her clean and kissing her shoulder.<br><br>"How's that," he asked, sounding a little tired.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 18:36:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya groaned softly, as he wiped her clean, and cuddled close, nuzzling into him. "Amazing." She replied softly. "Thank you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 18:37:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He hugged her one-armed.<br><br>"So now what?&nbsp; I guess...we're a couple, then?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 18:38:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya sighed softly, grinning as she cuddled close. "Guess so. Hope you don't mind..." she replied softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 18:42:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nope.&nbsp; It'll be nice to have a real girlfriend for a change, instead of slumming poseurs and desperate junkies trying to get into my bed 'cause they think I'm that stupid."<br><br>He yawned.<br><br>"That's prob'ly what Glasha thought, yesterday."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 18:50:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Glasha? Oh That I was one of them?" She asked softly, blushing at the woman's impression of her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 18:53:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You looked a bit strung out and desperate, yes.&nbsp; So Glasha probably reasoned that here was another would-be freeloader to tweak the boss's heart with a sob story..."<br><br>He chuckled.<br><br>"That was one of her little girlfriends who delivered the dress, by the way.&nbsp; She'll probably report that I'm still mostly all right, but you might want to brace yourself for the Byelorussian Inquisition."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 18:58:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Wonderful..." She muttered softly. "How many little girlfriends does she have?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 19:01:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"A few.&nbsp; Her main squeeze is a cute little hyper-feminine Irish lass with some sweet tribal tattoos...but she's not the jealous type, and I understand she encourages Glasha to bring someone extra home every once in a while.&nbsp; They make an odd couple."<br><br>Anton shrugged.<br><br>"Don't ask me which one's the domme.&nbsp; I think they take turns."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 19:03:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya laughed softly. "I wasn't going to ask." She replied truthfully. "But I'm glad they're happy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 19:12:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Very."<br><br>He gave her another squeeze.<br><br>"We keep this up, I might as well call and tell Glasha I won't be in.&nbsp; Of course, that might mean she'll come running to make sure you aren't holding me hostage or something..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 19:14:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya giggled softly. "You'd best go in." She replied softly. "I think putting off seeing Glasha again is a good idea for my health..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 19:15:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Are you sure?"<br><br>He raised his head to look at her.<br><br>"You sure you'll feel safe enough?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 19:16:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Then she remembered, and gulped slightly, biting her lower lip.<br><br>"Maybe not..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-07-2008, 19:56:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Another quick shower, then, and we'll go.&nbsp; I'll explain matters to Glasha.&nbsp; It'll be fine."<br><br>He kissed her cheek.<br><br>"Just remember to keep out of the front of the store and you ought to be okay."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>02-07-2008, 04:38:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya nodded, but really felt no urge to get up at all. Instead, she yawned, and cuddled close to the man she had idolized her whole life.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-07-2008, 15:26:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				And Anton bowed to the inevitable, cuddling her close.&nbsp; Before too much longer, his eyelids grew heavy and he allowed himself to slip into a light snooze...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>02-07-2008, 15:58:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya slipped into sleep just as easily as Anton, sighing softly into his skin.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-07-2008, 16:00:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Waking after a while, Anton regarded Tanya for a moment before pinching one of her nipples lightly, teasing it to firmness with a wicked grin on his face.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>02-07-2008, 16:20:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya stirred softly in her sleep, groaning, as she pulled back a git, eyes firmly closed, and brows furrowed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-07-2008, 16:21:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling, he pulled and rolled her captive flesh harder, feeling his manhood stiffen again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>02-07-2008, 16:34:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya made a soft noise, her hand sleepily fluttering against his in an attempt to make him release.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-07-2008, 16:41:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He let go, then moved his hand to her other breast and repeated the gentle torment, eyes twinkling with amusement.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>02-07-2008, 16:42:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Another groan sounded, and Tanya's bleary eyes opened to pout at him. She was always sleepy and childish after a nap. She didn't generally do it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-07-2008, 16:43:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think I shall have to get some tweezer clamps for you," Anton whispered, then let go of her.<br><br>"Now that you're up, I'm going to shower...again...and call in so that Glasha doesn't come charging over here with a baseball bat or something.&nbsp; Then...well, we shall see.&nbsp; Okay?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>02-07-2008, 16:47:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya sighed, and stretched. "I need to wash too..." She muttered softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-07-2008, 16:48:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"True.&nbsp; But if we both shower at the same time, we'll just end up back here again."<br><br>He kissed her cheek and slid out of bed.<br><br>"I'll be quick."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>02-07-2008, 16:54:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya hummed softly in agreement, before curling up again, pulling the covers up to her chin, and relaxing again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-07-2008, 16:56:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anton, true to his word, showered quickly...<br><br>"All yours," he called out, towel-clad, on his way to the phone.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>02-07-2008, 17:04:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya crawled out of bed, and shuffled into the bathroom, turning on the shower and stepping in, letting the warm water wash over her. She slowly began to wash off the evidence of what they'd done, before turning off the water, and grabbing a towel, before going in search of the clothing she'd once been wearing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-07-2008, 17:18:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She found the sun dress laid out for her on the bed.&nbsp; Elsewhere, she could hear Anton cheerfully chatting on the phone in what was probably Russian.<br><br>And now, she got a better look at his room without the distraction.&nbsp; It was surprisingly neat, considering the state of the kitchen.&nbsp; A personal computer on a desk against one wall, the bed, a chest of drawers, a small bookshelf.&nbsp; No posters or pictures on the walls.&nbsp; Surprisingly neat.&nbsp; Shockingly so.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>02-07-2008, 17:21:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya looked around the room, as she slipped into the dress once again, surprised at the neatness. Compared to the rest of the house it was shocking. She moved out of the room to go find Anton, then filtered to the kitchen to try and find something for both of them to eat.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-07-2008, 17:24:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anton, still on the phone and towel-clad, gave her a nod as she headed for the kitchen.&nbsp; Just as she started hunting about, he hung up.<br><br>"That's settled.&nbsp; Glasha's pacified and I've put a few things in motion that should get you out of trouble within a week or so.&nbsp; But don't ask, please, because what you don't know, you can't admit in court."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>02-07-2008, 17:27:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya turned, eyebrows shooting up in surprise. "C-court?" She whispered, before biting her lower lip, and returning to the futile task. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-07-2008, 17:29:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"A figure of speech," Anton smiled.&nbsp; "Nothing more.&nbsp; So Glasha knows you'll be coming with me, and that you're not to be treated like a strung-out freeloader.&nbsp; She may still give you the third degree about your intentions, though.&nbsp; Just so you know."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>02-07-2008, 17:32:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya nodded softly, abandoning her search. She sighed softly, and walked towards him, laying her head on his shoulder.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-07-2008, 17:34:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes?"<br><br>His arm came up and around her waist.<br><br>"I need to get dressed sometime today, you know," he grinned.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>02-07-2008, 18:01:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I know." She replied, releasing him, and going to sit down, eyes still casting about.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-07-2008, 18:03:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He grinned and headed to the bedroom, emerging a few moments later in a shirt, slacks, and sport jacket...much the same outfit he'd worn yesterday.<br><br>"Whenever you're ready," he nodded.&nbsp; "We can grab something at Chitalnya."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>02-07-2008, 18:06:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya shrugged. "I'm as ready as I think I'll ever be." She replied truthfully.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-07-2008, 18:08:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Let's go, then."<br><br>The drive back, now that she was awake, took nearly half an hour (with traffic).&nbsp; Soon enough, though, he pulled the car into an alleyway and found a parking spot near an unmarked, nondescript door.<br><br>"Here we are.&nbsp; Think you can handle staying down in the basement for a bit?&nbsp; I might have confidential business later, and we still can't let you hang around up front."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>02-07-2008, 18:10:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya swallowed, remembering the basement. "I... guess so..." She replied softly, biting her lower lip. She didn't like it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-07-2008, 18:11:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giving her a careful, appraising look, Anton nods.<br><br>"Let's go, then."<br><br>He headed inside...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>02-07-2008, 18:15:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya trails behind, watching his back move beneath the coat, placing her steps carefully.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-07-2008, 05:15:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It did not take long for Anton to get settled back in his office, and although Glasha peered back to make sure he was there...and to cast a suspicious eye at Tanya...it seemed that business had not suffered on account of his tardiness.&nbsp; With a partly apologetic smile to her, he dug into his files.<br><br>After a few minutes, the same red-haired lass who had brought the dress sauntered back and beckoned to Tanya.<br><br>"Care for a cup of coffee?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>03-07-2008, 05:16:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Um...." Tanya glanced about, then nodded. "Sure." She replied, glancing at Anton for approval, before she left.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-07-2008, 05:23:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anton gave her an 'okay' wave, nodded to the red-head, and buried himself in his work.<br><br>"This way, then."<br><br>The red-head led Tanya up a narrow flight of stairs to a cramped apartment above Chitalnya.<br><br>"Home Sweet Cubicle.&nbsp; You take it black?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>03-07-2008, 05:28:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya shook her head. "No, Double-double. Two cream, two sugar." She replied, sitting gingerly on the edge of one of the chairs in the apartment. "Thank you." Tanya wondered where Glasha was, and when she would pop out for the interrogation...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-07-2008, 05:36:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Great!&nbsp; I won't feel so wimpy."<br><br>Cheerfully preparing two mugs, the girl pointed Tanya to the small table at the far end of the kitchen.<br><br>"Sit, sit...I'm supposed to grill you, but there's no point in being uncivilized about it.&nbsp; How was he?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>03-07-2008, 05:39:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya's mouth fell open at the blatant question, before she burst into laughter. A few moments later, she slid into a more appropriate seat, and wiped her eyes. "<em>That's</em> one of the required questions?" She asked.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-07-2008, 05:43:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No," the girl admitted with a wink.&nbsp; "I'm just curious."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>03-07-2008, 05:45:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya grinned, and sipped her drink. "Sorry, I don't kiss and tell." She replied.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-07-2008, 05:48:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That means he was pretty damn good, which means Glasha might actually not go back into Mother Bear mode.&nbsp; She's kind of protective of him for some reason.&nbsp; Can't think why..."<br><br>The red-haired cutie hid a mischievous smile behind her mug.<br><br>"I'm Kerrigan, by the by."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>03-07-2008, 05:49:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Tanya, though I think you know that." She replied, sipping again. "So what does she want to know?" She asked.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 04:31:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"The usual!&nbsp; Who you are, how you know him, your intentions...that sort of thing."<br><br>Kerrigan grins.<br><br>"I've threatened to show you our photo collection, but since I doubt you like looking at naked women..."<br><br>She laughs and shakes her head.<br><br>"Kidding!&nbsp; Just kidding."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 05:49:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya flushed slightly. "I'm fine, thanks. I've known Anton since forever, and had a crush on him for about that long. I don't really have intentions, truthfully. I wasn't looking for a relationship, it just happened."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 16:40:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oooo!&nbsp; Childhood sweethearts, then?"<br><br>Kerrigan's eyes glittered with mischief.<br><br>"Or was this a forlorn schoolgirl crush, since he's older?"<br><br>She winked saucily and sipped her coffee again.<br><br>"So, is he any good?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 16:54:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya laughed. "More like childhood terrorists. I was a monster to him, and he wasn't much better." She replied, taking another sip. "And I'm not telling you!" She laughed, repeating herself. "What about Glahsa. Tell me about her?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 16:58:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"She's big, blonde, butch, Byelorussian, and knows ways to make a girl scream with delight that I can't even try to describe.&nbsp; And since you won't kiss and tell, neither will I."&nbsp; Kerrigan laughed.&nbsp; "As you already know she sees Anton as a friend and guards him with all the ferocious jealousy of a mother bear...which is why I'm up here asking the questions, and she's minding the shop."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 17:00:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya grinned at her reply. "You already told, hon." She reminded her. "I'm basically wondering what she'lldo to me? What if I don't check out, I mean..." She asked. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 17:34:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, I can tell you what she won't do."<br><br>Kerrigan raised an eyebrow.<br><br>"She won't tie you down and torment you for hours with clothespins and vibrators.&nbsp; She only does that to women she likes."<br><br>Another sip.<br><br>"She probably won't go so far as to beat the crap out of you.&nbsp; Maybe just a warning and a quick bitch-slap or something...but not an actual beating.&nbsp; Not unless you make her angry."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 17:39:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya's eyes widened. "She'd... but... I think I could ave bitten off more than I can chew with her... Do you think I should go and talk to her directly?" She asked, worry burrowing into her stomach. The larger woman scared her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 17:49:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, you should be all right.&nbsp; Unless you break up with him, or cheat on him, or...well, you know how this goes."<br><br>Kerrigan grinned.<br><br>"Unless you want to try a quick romp with a dominant woman, and then I'll probably put my foot down 'cause I don't mind sharing, but you're straight as an arrow."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 17:52:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya grinned. "The only way I would enjoy a quick romp with a woman is if Anton ordered it." She admitted, flushing slightly. "I don't want to hurt Anton, though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 18:00:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kerrigan looked surprised.<br><br>"You'd do that?&nbsp; If he ordered...?&nbsp; Honey, don't tell him that!&nbsp; He likes to watch two women, just like most guys."<br><br>Her grin got wicked.<br><br>"Hell, he might enjoy watching Glasha work you over..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 18:02:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya flushed deeply. "He probably would. I won't tell him, but I can't lie to him either. If he asks.... The thing is, I don't think Glasha would care to pay attention to my responses as he would..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 18:18:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Actually, you might be surprised.&nbsp; She's a proper domme.&nbsp; She knows to respect safe words and the like."<br><br>Kerrigan smiled.<br><br>"But!&nbsp; You'll have to ask her&nbsp; yourself.&nbsp; That's my price for letting her play."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 18:21:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"fair enough, but still. I'm not her most favourite girl." She mused, before flushing. "I'm not asking anything!" She laughed. "Anton doesn't know a thing about this, and I would prefer not to be tattled on, if you please." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 18:23:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, I won't pretend that Glasha won't be very enthusiastic about any chance to top you...but you're Anton's, and that's enough to keep her from getting too crazy.&nbsp; Unless, of course, you want her to."<br><br>Kerrigan leaned back, her grin wickedness incarnate.<br><br>"And of course, I'd like to be included in the audience.&nbsp; I love watching my Mama Bear work!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 18:33:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya flushed more deeply again. "Why are we discussing this as if it's an inevitability?" She asked softly, cheeks riding high with colour.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 18:39:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Because I have a dirty mind," Kerrigan beamed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 18:57:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She rolled her yes, sighing. "Is there anything else Glasha wanted to know, or is this girl talk now?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 19:02:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"This is just girl talk," Kerrigan laughed.&nbsp; "I already know what I'm telling Mama Bear about you...and it won't include any hints of your willingness to crawl, should he demand it of you."<br><br>She pouted.<br><br>"Although I will admit a touch of disappointment!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 19:05:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"May I ask what you're going to tell her?" She asked warily, biting her full lower lip prettily. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 19:08:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nope!"<br><br>Kerrigan grinned.<br><br>"You'll just have to squirm and worry, pretty girl!&nbsp; But the next time you have him in your mouth, just imagine my Mama Bear giving your tight little ass a good smacking."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 19:12:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What is with you people and spankings?" She laughed softly, trying to hide the deep flush the prospect had bought on. "Honestly." She muttered softly, taking a drink of her near-gone coffee. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 19:14:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It hurts in a good way.&nbsp; Plus it stimulates things nicely," Kerrigan grinned.&nbsp; "Makes my pussy tingle, at least.&nbsp; Don't know about you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 19:16:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya flushed again, her modesty making her feel awkward talking like this to a woman she barely knew. "Anyhow... What do you do?" She asked, trying to change the subject.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 19:18:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You mean when I'm not getting it from Mama Bear or teasing her little wanna-be fangirls?"<br><br>Kerrigan laughed.<br><br>"I'm a house-slut.&nbsp; She runs the cafe and bookstore, and I keep house for her.&nbsp; Occasionally I help out downstairs.&nbsp; And sometimes I get sent on little errands.&nbsp; Bill paying, shopping, stuff like that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 19:22:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Huh..." Tanya replied. That wasn't what she had been expecting. Sounded like there was... next to nothing this woman did that revolved around sex. <br><br>(Is Kerrigan supposed to be the main squeeze with the tribal tattoos, or is that someone else?)
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 19:25:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Of course, it isn't all games and fun..."<br><br>Kerrigan sipped her coffee again, then rose to get a warm-up, flashing a bit of her midriff as she did so and giving Tanya a good look at the tattoo at her waist.<br><br>"You need a warm-up?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 19:27:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Dare I ask?" She replied dryly, following the woman up for more coffee.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 19:30:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If you ever end up in a nice, long, stable relationship, you'll understand.&nbsp; It's a full time job in and of itself, some days...just the usual stuff, I mean.&nbsp; Decisions made when single are a lot different when there's another person involved."<br><br>Kerrigan poured Tanya a bit more coffee.<br><br>"It isn't just the sex.&nbsp; I love her dearly, and that means I stand by her even when she's a pain in the ass."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 19:31:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Granted." She replied, as she sweetened the fresh coffee. "I know the way that can be..." She muttered. Remembering Anton's antics. He would be a pain in the ass. No doubt.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 19:40:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good thing the sex is so fun, yes?"<br><br>Kerrigan laughed softly.<br><br>"I might tease Glasha about you, just to see how far I can push her buttons.&nbsp; But I promise to warn you if she starts showing any signs of PSL for your ass."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 19:42:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"PSL?" She asked taking a sip of her coffee. "You're going to tease her because you want to see it, don't you." She replied softly. "I'm not sure how much of an ally I can count you..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 19:44:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Perverse Sexual Lust.&nbsp; And I'm going to tease her because sometimes it's fun to get her all flustered before I make it up to her in bed.&nbsp; Don't tell me you've never tried that little game?"<br><br>Kerrigan smiled.<br><br>"And yes, I'll admit I wouldn't mind watching.&nbsp; I think I said so, clearly and distinctly.&nbsp; But my teasing Glasha won't make that happen.&nbsp; You getting Anton to order you and then coming and asking her to top you...<em>that's</em> what would make it happen."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 19:47:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya flushed. "Haven't tried it yet, but I may just..." She replied softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 19:50:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kerrigan smiled and reached out to pat Tanya's hand gently.<br><br>"Don't push yourself.&nbsp; If it happens, it happens.&nbsp; If not, don't try too much.&nbsp; You're new to all this, aren't you?&nbsp; I mean...you weren't going out with him yesterday, and now you are.&nbsp; No point in trying to outdo the libertines at their own game, yeah?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 19:52:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya sighed, and nodded. "Suppose you're right..." She replied.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 19:56:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"There you go!&nbsp; Now, if you start daydreaming about Mama Bear working you with a strap-on all the time, or girlwatching, or hanging out in lesbian nightclubs...then you can worry."<br><br>Kerrigan laughs again.<br><br>"Your expression!&nbsp; I'm sorry...if you haven't noticed, I enjoy shocking people.&nbsp; It's a bit of a rush for me.&nbsp; I was always a good little girl, you see, and then one day this big ol' blonde gal dared me to kiss her..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 19:59:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya blushed again, and sighed. "Can I go down and talk to Anton,or do you think he's busy?" She asked softly. She was still in the 'good little girl' stage, and needed a bit of time...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 20:00:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Am I making you nervous?"<br><br>Kerrigan tilted her head and backed away about half a step.<br><br>"You should probably wait until he says it's okay for you to come down.&nbsp; He does a lot of quiet business.&nbsp; You know...the fewer witnesses the better?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 20:06:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya nodded in agreement. "Not really it's just... I'm not used to talking about things like this that I don't know..." She replied softly, looking down. "I'm sorry."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 20:10:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Awwww, you're cute when you're shy!&nbsp; No wonder he likes you!"<br><br>Kerrigan patted Tanya's hand again.<br><br>"You'll get used to it soon enough, I imagine."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 20:22:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She flushed again, but grinned, this time. "That I don't doubt at all." She replied truthfully. She took a drink of her coffee, and sighed, the caffeine making her restless.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 20:25:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"There you go!&nbsp; Good girl!"<br><br>Kerrigan grinned.<br><br>"So just ignore the fact that tonight I'll be whispering in Glasha's ear about how much fun it would be to tie you up and make you come until you pass out."<br><br>She giggled.<br><br>"For which, Mama Bear will probably punish me thoroughly."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 20:27:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				And then the grin dropped off of her face, and the blush increased tenfold. "You're evil, you know that?" She asked.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 20:30:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Honey, I pride myself on it.&nbsp; And now you have something you can tell him in bed, too."<br><br>Kerrigan waggled her eyebrows.<br><br>"Be creative.&nbsp; I bet he'll appreciate it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 20:32:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Or not, and avoid being tortured by a large blond woman." She replied, drinking her coffee. "I'm perfectly happy with my large dark man, thanks." She added.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 20:36:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's only torture if you're not enjoying it," Kerrigan winks.&nbsp; "And I'm pretty sure she'd make sure you'd enjoy yourself.&nbsp; Just like he would."<br><br>She tilted her head, letting her long fingers brush her neck.<br><br>"Would you let him tie you up and spank you before filling you in every hole, one at a time?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 20:38:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya flushed, as she continued on that train of thought. Gulping slightly, she nodded. "I'd let him do that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 20:40:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmmm...and does he know that?"<br><br>Kerrigan let her fingers trail down her shoulder, then the side of one breast.<br><br>"I wonder what he thinks of your willingness to submit?&nbsp; I bet it makes him nice and hard..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 20:42:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes..." She replied. "I- I think he likes it." She added, stuttering as Kerrigan's hand trailed down her sde, before standing up. "Kerrigan I really don't-- I have to go." She said,panicking slightly, before she fled, out the door and down the stairs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 20:45:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya heard a disappointed "awwwwww" from behind her, but made the first floor without incident...and found Anton deep in conversation on the phone.&nbsp; He gave her a disapproving look and waved her off.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 20:48:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya slowed near the bottom of the stairs, and at Anton's dismissal, sat on the third step, leaning against the wall. She knew that she should have stayed upstairs but Kerrigan had... crossed the line. She hadn't been expecting that and she certainly didn't want to do anything that Anton didn't know about. So she sat, waiting to apologize, and maybe hang out on the downstairs steps for a while, or something.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 20:50:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anton hurriedly signed off, then gave her a disapproving look.<br><br>"You don't really want to listen to my work, you know.&nbsp; What you don't know can't be used against you.&nbsp; But you know this already."<br><br>His expression softened.<br><br>"And you look a little alarmed.&nbsp; Did Kerrigan misbehave?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 20:52:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I know I don't." She replied softly, standing and walking over. "But it's all in Russan, which I don't know anyhow." She added. "She did a little... She said she liked shocking people."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 20:54:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"She does."<br><br>Anton beckoned to her.<br><br>"Close the door behind you."<br><br>Then, once she came in, he leaned back in his chair.<br><br>"Lift your dress.&nbsp; I want to look at you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 20:55:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She stepped into his room, and shut the door as requested. Flushing slightly at his request, she did as he said, lifting the dress for him to look.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 20:56:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He grinned.<br><br>"Touch yourself."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 20:58:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(There re no panties! She's got the one pair in the washer :P)<br><br>She bit her bottom lip, and obediently began to touch herself for him, gasping in shock as she realized that she was already a bit wet.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 21:00:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmmm.&nbsp; Whatever she said must have gotten you a bit worked up!&nbsp; You're already wet."<br><br>He pointed to the floor in front of his chair.<br><br>"Kneel here.&nbsp; Play with your tits while you finger your pussy.&nbsp; I want to watch your face while you make yourself come."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 21:06:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpered slightly, and knelt as he told her to, her fingers caressing her clit as her free hand began to knead her breast.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-07-2008, 21:08:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anton grinned.<br><br>"Very nice!&nbsp; And very obedient.&nbsp; How does it feel, baby?"<br><br>He reached out, stroking her hair.<br><br>"Pinch your nipple, too."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>05-07-2008, 02:55:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She groaned softly in reply. "Good... I like doing what you want." She whispered, as she obediently pinched her nipple, making herself moan softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-07-2008, 05:01:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anton grinned, cupping her chin in one hand.<br><br>"Anything and everything, yes?"<br><br>Trailing his fingers down her neck and chest, he pinched her other nipple.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>05-07-2008, 05:03:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned in response, as he pinched her other nipple, hips bucking on her hand.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-07-2008, 05:06:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And would you like your mouth filled as well, my poor little Tanya?"<br><br>He tugged her nipple with a knowing smirk.<br><br>"Or should I make you bend over the desk while you finger your pussy?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>05-07-2008, 05:12:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpered, moaning, as she bent her head, pressing to the inside of his thigh. "Whatever you want..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-07-2008, 05:15:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That covers a whole lot of territory, little girl."<br><br>He went back to stroking her hair.<br><br>"I could definitely have fun with you...a vibrating egg in your pussy, a plug up your bottom, and a nice tie job under a shirt to keep you stimulated.&nbsp; Then take you for a nice long walk through the park before letting you come."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>05-07-2008, 05:26:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She let out a shuddery moan, squirming harder on his hand. "God, Anton... Can I come?" She whimpered softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-07-2008, 05:27:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No."<br><br>He tilted her face up until their eyes made contact.<br><br>"Ask again."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>05-07-2008, 05:35:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Please?" She asked softly, voice higher, a pout on her face. "Please, Anton... Please let me come..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-07-2008, 05:36:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What will you let me do if I permit you a climax?&nbsp; Be specific!&nbsp; Otherwise I might do something...<em>cruel</em>."<br><br>His smile was chilly and yet so very charming.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>05-07-2008, 05:45:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Your idea... from before." She moaned. "With the rope, and egg..." She groaned softly, pressing closer to him. "Tie me up, fuck me, blindfold me, make me crawl..." She suggested, moaning.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-07-2008, 05:46:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Come," he ordered her in a whisper, gripping her chin forcefully to keep her eyes locked on his.&nbsp; "Come, and I will fill you in every hole tonight until you beg for mercy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>05-07-2008, 05:55:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned softly, pressing her fingers dip, as he ordered her to come, before her head flung back, mouth openin a look of sheer bliss as she moaned, coming on hr hand.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-07-2008, 05:57:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His wintry smile never wavered.<br><br>"You owe me," he said firmly.&nbsp; "Tonight you will pay me back with your body.&nbsp; Now, do you think you can be a good girl, or should I tie you up and blindfold you and leave you downstairs?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>05-07-2008, 06:04:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She quaked in fear at his suggestion at tying her up down in the hole. "I'll be good!... what do you mean by good?" She whimpered softly, afterglow vanished.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-07-2008, 06:08:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Stay out of trouble, is what I mean."<br><br>He tilted his head thoughtfully.<br><br>"Or perhaps I want you to keep yourself in the right sort of trouble.&nbsp; Did Kerrigan chase you off?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>05-07-2008, 06:10:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes." She replied softly. "She was... touching me. Anton, I don't want her to touch me like that..." She said softly. "It feels wrong when I'm with you..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-07-2008, 06:15:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And if I told you that I wanted to watch you with another woman, what would you do, Tanya?&nbsp; If I ordered you to strip and make love to another woman for my pleasure?"<br><br>He licked his lips, one hand working his pants open.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>05-07-2008, 06:17:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked down, but nodded slightly. "If you wanted it that badly." She whispered softly. "But I could hope that you wouldn't... What we've got is still new... I don't want to have to do anyone else this early on. But if you ordered me, I would." Her hands reached up, fingers sliding in his now open pants.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-07-2008, 06:20:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Perhaps I should.&nbsp; Perhaps I should tie you up, a toy in your pussy and another up your ass, and make you watch while another woman pleasures me.&nbsp; Would that be a worthwhile punishment, Tanya?"<br><br>He stroked her hair affectionately.<br><br>"How fortunate for you that I have no desire to share.&nbsp; Now suck my cock, little girl, and finger yourself to another orgasm.&nbsp; Think of how I will feel pushing into you tonight, with you tied down and helpless on my bed."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>05-07-2008, 06:24:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A sob escaped her chest as he described the punishment of having to watch him with another woman, and she knew instantly that she could never bear it. She could never forgive him for that. She would take her chances with those men and the police, but she could never forgive him for that sort of betrayal. But she did as he said, pulling out his cock, and gently kissing it's length before accepting him into her mouth, and beginning to suck as she began to massage her clit once more.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-07-2008, 06:27:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhhh..."<br><br>He leaned back, closing his eyes and stroking her hair affectionately.<br><br>"You respond so very well to that," he murmured.&nbsp; "And you do this so very, very well..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>05-07-2008, 06:33:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She remained silent,angry at him for even suggesting his copulating with another woman. She would finish him up, then go back upstairs, and deal with Kerrigan the exhibitionist. She sucked harder, just wanting this done with.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-07-2008, 06:35:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Are you angry," he teased.&nbsp; "Then I imagine I will have to tie you up tonight...mmmm...and maybe tease you until you want it again!"<br><br>He laughed, stroking her hair gently.<br><br>"I promise you, little Tanya, I will never, ever share you...unless you ask for it first.&nbsp; And I don't expect you to ask..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>05-07-2008, 06:37:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She frowned slightly, in no mood to hear this at the moment. She looked up at him. "I have half a mind toleave and let you finish yourself up, so shut up." She replied, voice harsh, before she bent back to her task, abandoning her own self pleasure - it was useless by now.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-07-2008, 06:38:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He laughed softly.<br><br>"Feisty!&nbsp; That's my little tomboy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>05-07-2008, 06:40:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She released him, and stood again, straightening her clothes, before slamming out of his office, storming up the stairs, and banging angrily on Kerrigan's door, angry circles of colour riding high on her cheeks. "Fucking asshole." She muttered darkly to herself.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-07-2008, 06:43:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It took Kerrigan a long moment to answer the door...flushed, towel-wrapped, and clearly interrupted, the red-head, her locks now trailing over her shoulder, raised an eyebrow.<br><br>"Back for more?"<br><br>But she held the door open and stepped out of the way.<br><br>"Or don't I want to know?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>05-07-2008, 06:44:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Fucking ASShole." She replied angrily, storming in, before whirling around, oblivious to her surroundings. "Do you have a mint?" She asked.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-07-2008, 06:47:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nope, sorry."<br><br>Kerrigan tilted her head.<br><br>"Let me guess.&nbsp; He pushed a button."<br><br>She held up one hand.<br><br>"Don't answer.&nbsp; Just give me a minute to get dressed again, okay?&nbsp; And then we can talk."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>05-07-2008, 06:48:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't wanna talk, I wanna rip his balls off and throw them down a garbage disposal." She muttered in reply, sitting down on the couch, pulling the idea from a movie she had once seen. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-07-2008, 06:51:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ohhhhh-kay.&nbsp; Maybe we better get you out of here before Glasha hears you say that, hmmm?"<br><br>Kerrigan disappears into the bedroom, reappearing a moment later in jeans and tee shirt.<br><br>"So...things aren't working out so well?&nbsp; You were practically afterglowy earlier, so I guess Anton asked you to do the entire Edmonton hockey team to seal a deal.&nbsp; Am I warm or cold?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>05-07-2008, 06:54:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"He wants to tie me up and make me watch as he fucks some other WHORE!" She burst out, panting with her fury, eyes flashing dangerously as she contemplated the right way to kick his ass.<br><br>(Quick quiz, What's Edmonton's NHL teams name? No Google allowed. Or Yahooo or any other search engine)
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-07-2008, 06:59:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(In all honesty, I don't know.&nbsp; Kerrigan pulled the reference out of her hat... :P )<br><br>Kerrigan ducked back into the kitchen and re-emerged with a beer, which she handed to Tanya.<br><br>"Okay, that'd piss anyone off," she nodded in agreement, waiting for the angry woman to continue.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>05-07-2008, 07:02:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya simply growled and began to shotgun the beer, shoving it back to Kerrigan in ten seconds - empty.&nbsp; (The edmonton Oilers, but I'm glad you admitted you didn't know.)
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-07-2008, 07:08:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giving her a worried glance, Kerrigan went to get another beer.<br><br>"Did he say anything else," she ventured nervously.&nbsp; "I mean, Anton's a jerk, but..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>05-07-2008, 07:13:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That he didn't want to share me.' she muttered. "But that doesn't mean he doesn't want mesharing. He probably EXPECTS me to share!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-07-2008, 19:48:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, you <em>did</em> say..."<br><br>Kerrigan coughed softly and looked bashfully away.<br><br>"Never mind.&nbsp; Look, you want something a little stronger than beer?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 00:54:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mixingf's generally a bad idea. Whatever you've got." She replied truthfully.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 02:21:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay, hold on."<br><br>Beating a hasty retreat to the kitchen, Kerrigan fussed about with bottles for a moment before bringing a large glass with milky white liquid in it up to the brim.<br><br>"White Russian.&nbsp; It's a triple, neat."<br><br>She blushed a little.<br><br>"It's bound to take the edge off.&nbsp; You can sleep here, I guess.&nbsp; I'll talk to Glasha so she won't fly off the handle or anything."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 02:27:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya took the drink, and began to knock it back. 'thanks." She muttered, taking another drink. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 02:28:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kerrigan's expression grew just a little more wicked.<br><br>"Thank me in the morning," she said.&nbsp; "Drink up and make yourself comfortable.&nbsp; I'll go have a word with Mama Bear...and, uhm, Anton.&nbsp; Just to let him know he fucked up worse than he probably thought."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 02:34:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya drank obediently, before curling up on the couch. She frowned slightly. It was warm in there. Squirming slightly on the sofa, beginning to breathe more heavily. She felt... well, like she did when Anton teased her. "Shit..." She panted softly, groaning as it crested over her, leaving her awash with lust,
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 02:49:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kerrigan swam back into her vision a while later.<br><br>"There, there.&nbsp; He explained everything."<br><br>She took one of Tanya's wrists and wrapped a thick, soft cloth band around it...a bathrobe tie?&nbsp; And then wrapped the other end around Tanya's other wrist.<br><br>"Yes, he did!&nbsp; How are you feeling, pretty girl?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 02:52:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya whimpered softly, squirming, the soft terrycloth creating a delicious friction on her wrists. "What did you do?" She moaned.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 02:54:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Now, now!&nbsp; Details are for later," Kerrigan wagged a finger at her, smirking.<br><br>"Nothing permanent, I promise.&nbsp; But you should be feeling simply lovely right now!"<br><br>She reached out and trailed one finger across Tanya's breast, flicking the tip across her nipple.<br><br>"Let's see, now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 02:54:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya arched, even as she groaned in frustration. "Kerri... what the shit did you do tome?" She moaned again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 02:58:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kerrigan's finger circled Tanya's suddenly stiff nipple playfully.<br><br>"Oooo!&nbsp; I see!&nbsp; Very responsive!&nbsp; No wonder he likes you."<br><br>She worked down to Tanya's ankles and produced another tie, binding them as well.<br><br>"Feeling a little frustrated, Tanya?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 02:59:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya growled slightly, as her legs, too were tied. "Let me go!" She moaned. "Stop, please...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 03:01:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nope, sorry!"<br><br>Kerrigan was too, too cheerful!<br><br>"He's not done with you yet.&nbsp; But at least Glasha knows that you aren't to blame.&nbsp; So she isn't going to pound the crap out of you."<br><br>She gave the teased nipple a hard pinch.<br><br>"How's that?&nbsp; Feel good?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 03:05:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya let a sob out, as her nipple was tweaked. "That asshole..." She moaned, struggling against her bonds weakly. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 03:09:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That asshole, as you call him, is going to be taking you in every hole tonight.&nbsp; He told me that he promised you that, earlier...before you decided to listen halfway.&nbsp; Me?&nbsp; I think it's a silly thing to fight over, but then I'm a slut."<br><br>She giggled.<br><br>"You'll thank me for this when you calm down."<br><br>She pinched Tanya's nipple again.<br><br>"Too bad you're straight!&nbsp; I'd love to double-pen you with Glasha, two thick strap-ons buried in you until you gag and scream and beg for mercy!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 05:58:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She screamed out in frustration, thrashing, and crying from both anger and the unfulfilled emptiness that curled inside of her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 06:02:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Now don't you go away," Kerrigan smirked again, shaking her finger at Tanya.&nbsp; 'Oh!&nbsp; Before I forget."<br><br>She pulled a kerchief out of her pocket.<br><br>"Gagged or blindfolded?&nbsp; You choose."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 13:29:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya glared, still struggling futiley, unable to keep from moaning.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 16:23:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pouting, Kerrigan took a coin out of her pocket at flipped it.<br><br>"Blindfold it is!"<br><br>Wrapping the kerchief around Tanya's eyes, and taking the opportunity to fondle her breasts again with a forlorn and longing sigh, Kerrigan left the room again...returning later with someone else.<br><br>"Is lucky he explained," a gruff, deep woman's voice sounded...Glasha's.<br><br>"Yeah, well, he also said <em>why</em> he did it.&nbsp; Can't say I agree with his methods."<br><br>Glasha grunted, then seized Tanya around the waist and lifted her, slinging her over one shoulder.<br><br>"Watch her head going through the door."<br><br>"Get back into bed," Glasha rumbled.&nbsp; "Want you naked and coming on own fingers when I get back."<br><br>"Ooooo..."<br><br>Tanya, head still adrift in a haze of arousal, could feel herself being carried down stairs...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 19:41:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya whimpered, struggling for another reason, as her eyes were covered. Suddenly, everything leapt into focus, other than her sight, of course, and she moaned with the renewed wave of lust the seized her. Tanya let an 'oof' out, as she was suddenly thrown over the large woman's shoulder, before she began to cry softly from the concentrated lust, every brush of her painfully erect nipples against the woman's broad back drove her ild, and she thrashed in her arms, begging some person who didn't exist to give her release. Perhaps Kerrigan had given her a bit <em>too</em> much of... whatever it was.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 19:47:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Eventually, after an eternity of stairs caused her to bounce against that broad, well-muscled back, Tanya was put down with surprising gentleness.&nbsp; Then, as if from far away, she heard Glasha's voice.<br><br>"He explained, da.&nbsp; For you, is good thing.&nbsp; Is very good thing.&nbsp; Remember this, da?&nbsp; Da."<br><br>Giving Tanya's butt a hard slap, the woman departed up some stairs and through a door that thudded shut like the vault of doom slamming.<br><br>Oh!&nbsp; The Basement!&nbsp; She was in the basement!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 19:51:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya moaned from where she lay, presumably on the cot. There was no way that she could stand. She sobbed softly, as she was left alone, understanding where she was. She began to pant in a strained manner, both from the tension and from her fear.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 19:52:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Another eternity passed.<br><br>The door creaked open, then shut again with a thud.&nbsp; Footsteps...closer, closer...then a hand on her hip, stroking gently.<br><br>"You still overreact," Anton's voice cut through the haze in her head, sounding a bit sad.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 20:02:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya curled up in a ball, knowing who it was, before a moan escaped, at the gentle stroke to her hip. She half whimpered, half growled at him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 20:04:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He gave her bottom a hard slap.<br><br>"Did you really think I would be so callous, Tanya?"<br><br>Then another!<br><br>"You trust me so little?"<br><br>And another!<br><br>"That hurts me, little girl.&nbsp; That hurts me very deeply."<br><br>And another...again...again!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 20:17:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya's cries rang out as he continued to spank her, her sobs unbroken as she curled up more tightly, tucking her chin into her chest, trying to get away from teh relentless slapping.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 20:20:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I understand, of course.&nbsp; I was careless with my words."<br><br>His next blow did not land.&nbsp; Instead, his fingers brushed her nipples, pinching them one at a time.<br><br>"And now that I know your limits, I shall not cross them again unless I intend to hurt you very, very badly.&nbsp; Do you understand?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 20:28:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya tensed up, waiting for the next blow, before she tended harder, moaning at his next touch. She whimpered softly, tears wetting the blindfold.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 20:29:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do you remember what you promised me earlier, Tanya?"<br><br>His fingers teased her mercilessly...<br><br>"You promised that you would do anything I wanted.&nbsp; <em>Anything</em>.&nbsp; Was that a lie?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 20:34:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya cried out, tensing up, and and stretching out. "That was before..." She moaned.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 20:36:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If it was a lie, I will be very, very disappointed in you."<br><br>He slapped her across the breasts!<br><br>"Right now, you are in no position to make me feel disappointed."<br><br>Again!&nbsp; And then pinched and tugged one nipple.<br><br>"No position at all."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 20:55:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It wasn't a lie!" She screamed, as he slapped her breasts. She whimpered again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 21:13:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"So you remember how to speak," Anton said dryly, slapping her breasts once more, yanking the dress up over her waist.&nbsp; "I suppose it's too much to expect a civil response from you?"<br><br>His fingers brushed her mound...not stimulating her center, but teasing the edges.<br><br>"After all, you were lying when you said you wanted me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 21:15:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She cried out again, before she felt the dress pull up violently. She moaned, pressing against him, though her feet were tied together. "I wasn't lying." She replied again, groaning with effort. "I wanted you. god, I want you <em>now</em>" She moaned, hating how her body was craving his.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 21:20:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'd like to believe you," Anton said softly.&nbsp; "But given what you said earlier..."<br><br>His fingers kept teasing, then he pried her lips open, keeping her wide.<br><br>"My, my, my!&nbsp; You look so very wet!&nbsp; You must be feeling terribly frustrated.&nbsp; Too bad you've decided to be upset with me.&nbsp; Otherwise, I'd be more than willing to fill you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 21:21:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya moaned, head thrashing from side to side, as her inner muscles clenched, attempting to pull something in. "Please" She moaned.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 21:29:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Please...what?"<br><br>He pinched a nipple again, tugging and twisting it.<br><br>"Are you sorry, Tanya?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 21:31:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhhh fuck me!" She yelles, arching off the bed. But she wouldn't apologisz.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 21:33:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Tell me you're sorry, little girl."<br><br>His fingers teased her perineum.<br><br>"Promise to trust me."<br><br>One finger brushed her ass.<br><br>"Or you can stay down here all night, alone, frustrated..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 21:35:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned, thrashing desperately. "I'm not!" She sobbed. "How can I be? You wanted to make me watch you fuck someone else!" She growled, her voice pleading.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 21:37:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He slapped her mound.<br><br>"And I have apologized for getting carried away!&nbsp; Don't you listen?"<br><br>And again, harder!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 21:47:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She cried out, twice. She couldn't apologize for something she wasn't sorry for. "I'm sorry you don't like the way I reacted!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 21:48:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Perhaps a nice, tight tie job on your breasts will convince you to be reasonable," he growled.&nbsp; "Or a thorough beating.&nbsp; I think Glasha has a flogger upstairs..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 21:51:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned harder, struggling against her bonds. "I'm sorry that I got so angry"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 21:52:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Better," he said, his voice calming.&nbsp; His fingers brushed her clit...<br><br>"And what else, Tanya?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 21:54:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned. "I'm sorry that you didn't finish." She groaned.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 21:54:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tugging her clit sharply with one hand, her nipple with the other, he let his voice warm a little.<br><br>"And what else?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 21:56:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpered, nearly screaming as he tugged lightly. "I want you to fuck me..." She moaned, not sure what else he wanted.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 21:57:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He tugged her other nipple, twisting her clit gently.<br><br>"Where?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 22:08:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"In my pussy..." She moaned, head thrashing once again, from her desperate lust.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 22:09:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"How about anywhere I want," he laughed, tweaking her clit sharply.&nbsp; "Beg for it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 22:12:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned. "Please.. Fuck me, I need it so bad......." She moaned. (If he chooses her bum-oley, lube has to be involved)
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 22:14:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do you deserve a good fucking, little Tanya?"<br><br>His fingers probed her wetness, teasing her clit.<br><br>"Do you deserve to have my cock deep in your naughty pussy?&nbsp; Even after all you said earlier?"<br><br>He bent to kiss her neck just under her ear.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 22:16:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She all but screamed, tilting her hips, desperately trying to dip his fingers in, even a little bit. "Yessss" She moaned.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 22:17:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He pushed her over onto her stomach and untied her ankles, then gently pushed her legs open.<br><br>"Say please, little Tanya."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 22:26:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Please..." She whimpered, pressing her forehead against the bedding.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 22:30:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After a brief pause, she felt him slide deep inside her...he felt a little different, somehow...belatedly she realizes he must&nbsp; have paused to put on a condom.&nbsp; But he pushed all the way in to the hilt in one movement and reached around to finger her clit...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 22:31:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned, clamping on him, screaming and tensing as he began to finger her clit, coming almost immediately, and so herd, she got lightheaded.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 22:37:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He pumped into her fast and hard, teasing her clit even more.<br><br>"Is this what you wanted, little girl?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 22:38:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned, racing towards the next orgasm before the stars from the first were gone.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 22:43:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Grabbing her waist, he pulled her up onto her knees and reached around to squeeze and fondle her breasts, grinding against her ass and shifting his hardness inside her.<br><br>"Bad little Tanya!&nbsp; You love this, don't you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>06-07-2008, 22:44:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yess," she hissed, as she came again, forced into it by the change in angle.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-07-2008, 00:28:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing, he kept thrusting, slowing down until the pace became almost frustratingly slow.<br><br>"Is this worth it?&nbsp; Hmmm?"<br><br>Bending low, he bit her shoulder gently.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>07-07-2008, 06:07:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya moaned softly, squirming atop him as he bot down.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-07-2008, 16:06:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His teeth grazed her neck.<br><br>"Where else shall I take you tonight, little Tanya?&nbsp; How else shall I have you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>07-07-2008, 16:21:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya whimpered, legs wrapping around his waist, as she pressed her face into his shoulder. "Wherever you want..." She whimpered, desperate for him to move within.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-07-2008, 16:26:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He shifted again, changing angle with deliberate slowness.<br><br>"I want to come in your mouth, little girl."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>07-07-2008, 16:45:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A moan escaped from her throat as he shifted again, her body jolting with the new sensation. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-07-2008, 16:48:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ask for it," he whispered in her ear, kneading her breasts roughly.&nbsp; "Be a good little girl and promise to take it all...or I'll ask Glasha to come give you a proper tie job with jute rope."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>07-07-2008, 16:58:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Please..." She moaned obediently. "Come in my mouth"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-07-2008, 17:00:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He laughed and nibbled her neck again.<br><br>"Lucky for you Kerrigan's keeping her Mama Bear occupied right now."<br><br>He slid out of her, leaving a sudden, aching emptiness.&nbsp; Removing the condom, he pressed his head to her lips, stroking his shaft slowly.<br><br>"Open up, Tanya."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>07-07-2008, 17:35:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpered softly, as he left her, and looked up at him. "Silk rope" She said softly, before taking him as far as she could comfortably, and sucking as she drew back, before pushing down on him again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-07-2008, 17:38:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Jute's traditional.&nbsp; But if you really want to try shibari, I'll use silk," he murmured, stroking her hair gently.&nbsp; "Now be a good girl, okay?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>07-07-2008, 17:39:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpered. Jute was coarse. She didn't really want that to chafe. She hummed in reply, and continued to suck, her bound hands coming up to stroke his balls.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-07-2008, 17:41:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhh!&nbsp; Mmmm, good..."<br><br>Slowly, Anton thrust in counter, keeping his movements shallow.<br><br>"That's it, baby...good girl..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>07-07-2008, 17:44:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned around him, tongue dancing along his underside, as she looked up to his face.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-07-2008, 17:46:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled down at her, the expression gentle and affectionate...at odds with his earlier stern comments.<br><br>"Let's not make a habit of this, okay?&nbsp; I like you better when you aren't pissed off," he said softly.&nbsp; "Although the make-up sex <em>is</em> pretty hot..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>07-07-2008, 17:52:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned in reply, agreeing with him. She'd rather not get angry at him like that.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-07-2008, 17:54:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He stroked her hair some more, pumping his shaft faster.<br><br>"Maybe I'll keep you down here for a while...borrow a toy or two from the lovebirds...keep you tied and stimulated..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>07-07-2008, 18:00:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpered in response, eyes closing to mull over the idea.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-07-2008, 18:02:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Or maybe I'll just take you home and take you anywhere I want..."<br><br>He moaned, closing his eyes for a moment.<br><br>"...yeah..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>07-07-2008, 18:16:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpered in reply, taking him deeper.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-07-2008, 18:17:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You like that idea, little girl?"<br><br>He stroked himself faster, moaning louder.<br><br>"You like hearing me tell you all the evil thoughts I have in store for you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>07-07-2008, 18:18:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned in reply, nodding carefully.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-07-2008, 18:20:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Wicked girl," he laughed, then groaned aloud as his fist sped up even more.<br><br>"Ohhh, fuck!&nbsp; Here it comes, baby!"<br><br>Gripping her hair, he howled with pleasure and shot into her mouth...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>07-07-2008, 18:22:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpered, before the hot liquid began to pump into her mouth. She swallowed it, until he was done, swallowed once more, then released him, leaned forward, and kissed his hip.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-07-2008, 18:23:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Feeling better," he asked, still stroking her hair, then bending slightly to tease her nipple through the thin dress.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>07-07-2008, 18:25:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpered, panting against him. "More, please." She moaned.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-07-2008, 18:26:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"So if I were to go get a pair of toys," he mused, pulling his pants back up, "and hold one on your clit while pushing the other deep into your virgin ass..."<br><br>He grinned, his voice not entirely serious.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>07-07-2008, 18:27:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned, dropping back to the cot.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-07-2008, 18:29:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Was that a 'please' or a 'please don't', little one?"<br><br>Anton grinned and slapped her bare bottom.<br><br>"Not that it will make much difference, I suppose."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>07-07-2008, 18:30:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned as he spanked her. "Anything, please..." She moaned, squirming. It was unbearable, what she was feeliing. how badly she wanted more. "How long will this last?" She moaned.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-07-2008, 18:32:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't know."<br><br>He smacked her again, harder.<br><br>"You stay right here, and I'll go borrow something from the lovebirds, and if you're a very good girl I might just take you again."<br><br>He gives her a last slap and walks up the stairs...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>07-07-2008, 18:33:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She cried out, as he spanked her again, before curling up on her side, panting and moaning softly, from the sweet agony of it all.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-07-2008, 19:52:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anton is gone for what feels like hours, but eventually she hears him coming back down the stairs.&nbsp; Sitting on the bed just out of her sight, he slapped her bottom again.<br><br>"Do you remember what I promised to do to you, Tanya?"<br><br>He smacked her harder, kneading her cheek and digging his thumb in at just the right spot.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>07-07-2008, 20:07:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She cried out, moaning as he spanked her again, squirming. "No..." She replied softly. She couldn't remember anything at the moment.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-07-2008, 20:15:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No?&nbsp; Then this will be a surprise.&nbsp; Try to relax."<br><br>Something slender and well-lubricated pressed against her anus, followed by his fingers teasing her clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>07-07-2008, 20:20:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Of course, the words 'try to relax' were the automatic 'tense up' flag, and she gasped as she felt something pressing against her bottom. But then, of course, his fingers started on her clit, and she moaned, relaxing as best she could.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-07-2008, 20:22:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good girl," Anton crooned, pushing the thin, flexible toy deeper into her ass...then thumbing the control that made it vibrate like mad inside her!<br><br>"How's that feel?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>07-07-2008, 20:24:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya gasped, moaning as she stretched, and gasping as she felt the vibrations start.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-07-2008, 20:26:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He slapped her ass.<br><br>"I asked you a question," he mock-scolded, then slapped her again.&nbsp; "Does little Tanya enjoy this?"<br><br>He pushed the toy deeper...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>07-07-2008, 21:27:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gasped as he slapped her, and pushed further in. "Yes..." She whimpered.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-07-2008, 01:39:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He pumped the toy in and out of her, moving slowly, keeping the thrusts shallow.<br><br>"Does she want more?&nbsp; Something thicker and longer, perhaps?"<br><br>He slapped her thighs, her ass...<br><br>"Bad little girl!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>08-07-2008, 04:06:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned, pressing back against the toy as he thrust, and spanked her. "How?" She moaned.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-07-2008, 04:15:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Me, for example!"<br><br>Anton pushed the toy back inside her, all the way to the hilt...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>08-07-2008, 04:32:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gasped, moaning as he pressed the toy all the way in, and moaned. "Yessss"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-07-2008, 04:41:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oooo, you seem to enjoy violation!&nbsp; Is that what you want?&nbsp; My cock, pushing inside your tight little ass, making you moan and cry as I force you open?"<br><br>Then, without warning, he touched a second toy, a powerful vibrator, to her clit!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>08-07-2008, 05:02:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya screamed as he touched teh vibrator, clamping down and coming once again, nearly immediately.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-07-2008, 05:06:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Merciless Anton kept the powerful, tiny vibe against her clit, pumping the toy in her ass in and out a little faster.&nbsp; He laughed, shaking his head.<br><br>"Sing for me, Tanya!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>08-07-2008, 05:14:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya couldn't even hear him for the rushing in her ears, as she continued to scream, her head feeling light.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-07-2008, 05:16:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Keeping the vibe on her clit, Anton removed the slender penetrator from her ass.&nbsp; Setting it aside, he slapped her ass as hard as he could...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>08-07-2008, 05:17:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya whimpered, as she slumped to the bed, exhausted, and nearly unconscious.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-07-2008, 05:21:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slapping her again, Anton pushed the vibe into her pussy.<br><br>"There!&nbsp; Now let's see if you still want more, hmmm?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>08-07-2008, 05:23:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya moaned softly. "Make it stop" She moaned.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-07-2008, 05:36:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anton chuckled.<br><br>"Mind your manners, Tanya!&nbsp; What do you say?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>08-07-2008, 05:36:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Please..." She whimpered, exhausted, but still craving to be full.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 15:51:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Flipping the toy off, Anton gently pulls it back out, then bends and plants a soft kiss on her butt.<br><br>"There, there.&nbsp; Feeling better?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 17:25:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpered softly in reply, slumping down, and panting. "I want more, but..." She moaned softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 17:28:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"But you're tired," Anton said, patting her bottom.&nbsp; "Get some rest.&nbsp; You should have calmed down a bit after a good night's sleep.&nbsp; And if not, then I probably won't complain too much."<br><br>He laughed and bent to kiss her forehead.<br><br>"I'm afraid the bed isn't the most comfortable, but it's still clean and secure."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 17:31:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned again, and sighed, eyes already closed. She hoped that she would be able to sleep, but somehow she doubted it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 17:36:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After a moment, Anton stood and stretched.<br><br>"On second thought..."<br><br>He disrobed and lay down next to her, his arms around her waist.<br><br>"No point in leaving you alone, is there?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 17:42:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya cuddled in close to him, pressing as close as she could, her breasts against his chest, legs tangled with his. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 17:44:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What am I going to do with you, little one?"<br><br>Anton kissed her brow again and stroked her hair, pondering quietly while waiting for sleep to claim him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 17:45:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sighed. "Maybe untie my hands and blindfold?" She suggested.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 17:46:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No," he chuckled.&nbsp; "I like you bound and helpless.&nbsp; Besides, if I untie you who knows what sort of mischief you'll get into?"<br><br>Then he reached over and undoes her bonds.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 17:50:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyes remained closed, from beneath the blind fold, and her arms wrapped around him, pulling herself closer. "Thank you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 17:53:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled and hugged her a little tighter.<br><br>"It's okay.&nbsp; I want a lover, not a pet.&nbsp; Fun thought it might be to pretend otherwise."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 17:55:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think I'd rather be that." she replied. "Though I do like when you sometimes treat me as a pet.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 17:56:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Should I get you a leash and collar, then?&nbsp; For private use?"<br><br>He very carefully refrained from laughing, for once.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 17:57:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				she sighed, and snuggled closer. "If you really want." She replied.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 18:03:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Anything I want, wasn't it?"<br><br>He stroked her hair in silence.<br><br>"What did you think of having that toy inside you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 18:42:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Wonderful..."She sighed softly. "But... I'm sore, and tired and I still feel like I want more..." It wasn't nearly as bad as before, she supposed that the drug was beginning to wear off.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 18:46:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He chuckled.<br><br>"Well, I could always pin you down and take you back there, but I think you might want to get used to being teased with a vibe first, and I'm nowhere near bored enough with the rest of you to need the variety myself."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 18:51:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya sighed, nodding against his cheek in agreement.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 18:55:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"But I'd be lying if I claimed not to have thoroughly enjoyed doing that to you..."<br><br>He hugged her a bit tighter.<br><br>"And you certainly seemed to find it pleasureable."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 18:59:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It was different, but not bad." She replied.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 19:01:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm.&nbsp; Well, now I know one way to 'punish' you for being naughty, don't I?"<br><br>He kissed her gently.<br><br>"Putting a pair of toys inside you and ordering you to suck me off seems to do nicely.&nbsp; Or is that too kind?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 19:27:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpered into the kiss. He wasn't helping her situation that much. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 19:31:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Perhaps I should put you over my knee while leaving that vibrating egg buried deep in your pussy, perhaps with some nice tight clamps on your nipples, and spank you until you beg for mercy?"<br><br>His tone, playful and gentle, took little away from the implied naughtiness of his words.<br><br>"Just so you can pretend that I made you do things, of course."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 19:32:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She exhaled shakily, and a hand slid back to clamp over his mouth. "No more, please..." She murmured.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 19:34:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He grinned.<br><br>"Feeling anxious, little girl?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 19:37:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes." She admitted freely.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 19:41:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Should I let you sleep, or give you more pleasant orders?"<br><br>He grinned and kissed her softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 19:48:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She kissed him back, and sighed. "Sleep." She moaned pleadingly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 19:56:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sleep, then," he said, shifting so that she can rest a little more easily.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 19:58:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It took a while, but eventually Tanya fell to a dream-riddled sleep. She panted and moaned for the few hours she managed to sleep, her dreams growing slowly less intense, until she finally rested easy for about an hour.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 20:00:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She found, upon awakening, that Anton was still snoozing...and that whatever his dreams were, they were apparently good ones!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 20:01:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slowly, she roused, still warm and wet, but feeling more like herself. Her hands slowly roamed her bed partner in the darkness, and, upon finding the evidence of his happiness, she grinned softly, fingering it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 20:02:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He murmured softly, stirring...but not yet waking.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 20:03:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She giggled, as she slowly traced along his head with a fingertip, loving the softness of the skin.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 20:04:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her reward was a soft moan and a gasp as he turned toward her, giving her better access.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 22:05:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Another giggle, as she clustered her fingers, placed them at the tip, and began to slide her hand down, fingers spreading and running down his member.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 22:06:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm...Tanya?"<br><br>He opened one eye blearily.<br><br>"...mmm...yeah, please...keep going..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 22:11:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her hand curled around his base, and she began to stroke him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 22:11:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhhh..."<br><br>His hand came up to stroke her hair again.<br><br>"Bad girl..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 22:12:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her hand stilled. "Would you prefer I didn't?" She asked innocently.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 22:13:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That was a compliment, my lass," he grinned sleepily.&nbsp; "Don't want you 'good' so much as 'good at it'..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 22:14:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She laughed softly, and resumed stroking him leisurely.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 22:17:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He slipped an arm around her shoulders, then slid it down to fondle her ass.<br><br>"And how're you feeling?&nbsp; Still...anxious?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 22:19:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sighed contentedly. "Yes, though nowhere near as badly."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 22:24:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay."<br><br>His fingers tease the cleft between her buttocks, at the base of her spine.<br><br>"How bad is it?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 22:27:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sighed again, cuddling close. "Bearable."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 22:31:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He paused, thinking about his words carefully.<br><br>"If I were a prick, I mean...a complete and utter jerk, I'd suggest you might want to be up for another round or two..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 22:32:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She groaned, laughing. "No more!" She cried.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 22:36:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled and patted her back gently.<br><br>"Even if I say pretty please with sugar on top and promise to let you go cowgirl?"<br><br>But his tone was light and playful, not serious.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 22:43:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nope, you actually have to bribe me to make me even think about it for the next few days." She replied jokingly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 22:45:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmm.&nbsp; I wonder what I have that's worth that much to you?"<br><br>His eyes twinkle.<br><br>"Being on top usually works.&nbsp; I don't know why.&nbsp; Maybe it's the thrill of turning the tables?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 22:48:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nope." She replied with a grin. "Try again."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 22:48:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I could promise to spank you until you came."<br><br>He frowned playfully.<br><br>"Sixty-nine, maybe?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>09-07-2008, 22:50:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nope, nope, nope." She replied, hand increasing its speed slowly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-07-2008, 15:12:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm...okay, I give up.&nbsp; What would convince you?"<br><br>Anton sighs and shuts his eyes.<br><br>"Not...not that I mind this one bit..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>10-07-2008, 15:13:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No way. You have to guess." She giggled in reply. She didn't know exactly what she wanted, but she was sure he would come up with something.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-07-2008, 15:15:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"How about...you use your mouth on me, and I'll take you in the shower?&nbsp; Oh, wait, no, that should be 'or'..."<br><br>He laughed, his hand teasing her rump again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>10-07-2008, 15:41:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmmmm... Nahh." She replied, giggling softly. "Try again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-07-2008, 15:47:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Keep that up," he moaned, "and I'll simply tie you up and take you however it pleases me...maybe even make you take me, reverse cowgirl, while you're bound..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>10-07-2008, 15:51:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				she replied with a soft giggle, and kissed him softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-07-2008, 15:52:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ah, I see!"<br><br>He gave her a gentle slap on her butt.<br><br>"You are hoping to encourage me to do this, yes?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>10-07-2008, 15:54:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, Ive just decided to hold my tongue." She replied, cuddling close. "Please stop hitting my butt." She added.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-07-2008, 16:09:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If you tell me what you have in mind, I won't spank you."<br><br>He lifted an eyebrow.<br><br>"I can't read minds, you know."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>10-07-2008, 20:52:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You can give it some effort." She replied. "I don't know exactly what I want, but I will when you offer."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-07-2008, 21:30:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmph.&nbsp; Just for that I ought to tie you up and use you as I wish..."<br><br>But he made no move to do so, not yet.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>10-07-2008, 21:31:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You won't." She replied confidently as she cuddled closer.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-07-2008, 21:33:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh?&nbsp; And how do you know that?&nbsp; Are you going to give me a reason not to do so?"<br><br>He chuckled and gave her a quick squeeze.<br><br>"Or perhaps you think I dare not."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>10-07-2008, 21:36:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think you respect me enough to cool it when I ask you to." She replied soberly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-07-2008, 21:45:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe I do."<br><br>He pulled away and rolled off the bed, dressing hurriedly.<br><br>"So I guess you'll be okay down here by yourself, then?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>10-07-2008, 22:00:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpered softly, and scrambled off the bed, reaching out to find him in the darkness.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-07-2008, 22:01:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He hadn't gone far...only a step or so toward the stairs.<br><br>"Hey!"<br><br>He turned to wrap his arms around her.<br><br>"Are you sure you're okay?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>10-07-2008, 22:03:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shook her head against his chest. "Not down here." She said softly, clinging close.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-07-2008, 22:07:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"All right," he sighed.&nbsp; "Get your dress back on and we'll go."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>10-07-2008, 22:13:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodded silently, before locating her dress, slipping it on, and hurrying to the stairs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-07-2008, 22:15:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He followed, after collecting the toys and wrapping them loosely in a towel.<br><br>"Home?&nbsp; I can, after all, cancel my meetings...not that I have anything planned for today."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>10-07-2008, 22:42:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'll be fine here if you need to do anything.": She replied.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-07-2008, 22:43:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You just don't feel like having sex down here again," he teased.&nbsp; "So obviously if I'm going to get any more today, I'll have to take you home.&nbsp; Gee, I don't know..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>10-07-2008, 22:45:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sighed. "You are like a dog with a bone." She laughed softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-07-2008, 22:48:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's been a while between relationships, and my last was nowhere near as..."<br><br>He blushed and clammed up.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>10-07-2008, 22:49:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"As?" She prodded softly, cocking an eyebrow.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-07-2008, 22:51:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Neither as cute nor as enthusiastic as you," he says softly.&nbsp; "<em>Nor</em>, differences in experience aside, nearly as much fun in bed.&nbsp; She had subscriptions, a fact I did not realize until after we'd been going out for a few weeks..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>10-07-2008, 22:56:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shrugged. "A girl needs a break occasionally." She pointed out.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 00:25:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He laughed.<br><br>"So what you mean is I should keep you bound and naked?"<br><br>Then he waved it off.<br><br>"Kidding!&nbsp; Just kidding!&nbsp; Honest..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 00:46:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya giggled, and flicked his ear.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 04:09:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He led her upstairs, then back out to the car.<br><br>"You like Chinese?&nbsp; I know this place that does the best General's Chicken."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 15:34:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Chinese is all right." She replied with a shrug. "Whatever you'd like, really." She added.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 15:35:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"All right.&nbsp; Feel like dining in or taking out?"<br><br>He holds the car door for her, almost without seeming to think about it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 15:37:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She murmured a 'thank you' as she slipped into the car, before thinking. "If you dine in, you have to give a tip..." She mused. "It would b more expensive, and... maybe more dangerous, no?" She asked.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 16:17:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, maybe more dangerous.&nbsp; We'll call for take-out.&nbsp; I know the night manager there."<br><br>He drove home slowly, and after while she realized he was keeping an eye out for any possible tails...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 16:25:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya slouched slightly in the seat, and contemplated. "Should we dye my hair, or so something to change the way I look?" She asked.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 16:26:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No.&nbsp; They'll assume you have.&nbsp; Besides, I like the way you look."<br><br>He gave her a soft smile.<br><br>"But if you really want to change your hair, something darker might look good."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 16:30:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't really, but if I have to, I should." She replied.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 16:32:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Up to you," he says...and lapses into silence for a while.&nbsp; "So.&nbsp; Should I get you a collar and leash, for home use?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 16:34:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked over at him, and shrugged. "I'm not really sure... Maybe for once in a while, but not all of the time." She replied.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 16:38:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled.<br><br>"Once in a while is fine.&nbsp; And it would no longer be as much fun if we did it all the time anyway."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 16:40:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya nodded in agreement. "But once in a while stuff is great." She added, winking. Maybe a nice tie job before they went to work in the morning?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 16:48:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Give me some boundaries, then," he said.&nbsp; "While I like topping you and taking you, I don't want to actually hurt you..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 17:07:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Um... I don't really know.' she said softly. "Just when I say no, it means that?" She suggested. "Like, once in a while, tie me up with a vibrator or something before we go to work?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 17:30:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You already gave me your safe word," he said.&nbsp; "And a little shibari after filling you with toys does sound fun.&nbsp; If you're a good girl, I might even turn them on."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 17:35:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodded, blushing. Sighing as she leaned against him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 17:37:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Any chance of you being up for something a bit gentler tonight?"<br><br>He slipped one arm around her carefully, keeping his other hand on the wheel.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 17:38:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She kissed his neck softly. "Possibly." She replied, eyes closing contentedly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 17:55:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Then we can try slow and gentle."<br><br>He nodded.<br><br>About ten minutes after that, they arrived, and he killed the engine.<br><br>"Why don't you go make yourself comfortable while I call in our order?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 20:40:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya nodded softly, and went to do as he said, looking around mischievously. Yes, she was sore, but that didn't mean she had to entirely deny Anton.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 20:42:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anton spent a few minutes on the phone before emerging from the kitchen, slipping his sport jacket off.<br><br>"Now what?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 20:48:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				By then, Tanya was lounging at the kitchen table, sipping a glass of water - completely naked spare a pair of high heel shoes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 20:50:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anton tilted his head and grinned.<br><br>"Nice!&nbsp; And what do you suppose we can do about this?"<br><br>He bent to kiss her.<br><br>"That is, what are you up for?&nbsp; Because if you'd rather not stretch matters too much, I can think of a few other games we can play that shouldn't hurt."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 21:00:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ooh, games?" She asked, cocking her head mischeviously.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 21:02:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, playtime."<br><br>He grinned, letting one hand rest gently on her breasts.<br><br>"Having you hold these beauties around me, for example."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 21:13:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya grinned softly at his first idea. "And...?" She asked, wondering how creative he could be.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 21:22:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You already turned down the idea of a sixty-nine, so you don't get to feel my tongue.&nbsp; And perhaps I should tie you up do you can't do anything about any lingering feelings without help..."<br><br>He tilted his head.<br><br>"We can do the rope thing later."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 21:25:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She stood, stepping close to him. "Perhaps I could have the turn to tie you up?" She suggested.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 21:27:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You think so?"<br><br>He rolled his eyes.<br><br>"Can I trust you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 21:28:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why are you asking me?" She replied. "I trust you, can't you trust me?" She added, eyebrow quirked.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 21:32:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'll think about it," he said.&nbsp; "It isn't really my thing...but I'll think about it."<br><br>He gave her a gentle squeeze and kissed her.<br><br>"I'd rather have your mouth on me in the shower."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 21:35:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You've already had my mouth on you in the shower." She reminded him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 21:37:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, I did.&nbsp; And I enjoyed it very much.&nbsp; And so did you, as I recall."<br><br>He kissed her forehead.<br><br>"And I don't have a fetish for high heels, so you don't need to wear those if you don't want to.&nbsp; Now, what are you in the mood for?&nbsp; Or should I simply tie you up and ravish you again while we wait for dinner to arrive?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 21:39:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I like being tall enough to draw even with your nose." She replied, grinning. She disliked being so small. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-07-2008, 21:43:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Really?&nbsp; I like you small enough to cuddle in my lap.&nbsp; Maybe it just reminds me of all those evil and wicked thoughts we talked about, like me banging you on a family camping trip while Dave snoozes one tent over."<br><br>He grinned.<br><br>"As for the rest, let's just say I don't want to test all your limits all at once."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>12-07-2008, 05:44:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well there's the joy of heels. they're easily kicked off." She replied softly, kissing Anton gently. "Why don't we go slow... Try to find some of my weakest spots?" She suggested.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-07-2008, 05:46:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"After supper," he said with a smile.&nbsp; "I'm hungry for more than just hot sex with my cute new girlfriend."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>12-07-2008, 05:54:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She grinned, nodding in agreement. "I'm not putting my clothes back on." She informed him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-07-2008, 05:58:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good, because I'm enjoying the view!"<br><br>He grinned.<br><br>"But you better get into the bedroom when the delivery gets here, yes?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>12-07-2008, 06:00:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You don't want to show me off?" She teased.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-07-2008, 06:10:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He shook his head.<br><br>"Naughty suggestions aside, I rather like the idea of keeping you all to myself."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>12-07-2008, 13:30:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled softly, and kissed him again, pressing close to his clothed body. "As you wish." She whispered into his ear.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-07-2008, 19:33:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Careful," he grinned.&nbsp; "As I wish involves ropes, toys, and watching you swallow!&nbsp; So it should be just as I prefer, yes?"<br><br>He laughed and kissed her gently.<br><br>"Or blindfolded and forced to come with a vibrator, perhaps."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>12-07-2008, 19:36:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She grinned, and pulled away. "As you prefer." She amended.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-07-2008, 19:38:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Should I come tie you up, then?'<br><br>He gives her bottom a gentle fondle.<br><br>"Work a plug up inside you, nice and slowly?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>12-07-2008, 19:42:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I thought you said you anted to eat?" She reminded him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-07-2008, 19:44:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, I do!&nbsp; I do.&nbsp; But that doesn't stop me from also thinking about evil, naughty things to do with my naked girlfriend who will be in the bedroom while I'm paying for dinner at the front door."<br><br>He stroked her hair.<br><br>"And you can take me between your breasts after we're done."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>12-07-2008, 19:49:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya laughed. "Fine to the first, maybe to the second." She agreed to, grinning.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-07-2008, 19:53:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"All right, then.&nbsp; Go make yourself comfortable, yes?"<br><br>He winked.<br><br>"Should be here any minute."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>12-07-2008, 19:56:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya grinned in reply, and turned away, her hips swaying seductively as she made her way to the bedroom.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-07-2008, 20:00:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anton admired the view before moving to the door to await the knock.<br><br>...which came soon enough, and then the aroma of fresh General's Chicken drifted back to the bedroom.<br><br>"You can come out now," he called.&nbsp; "It's all clear!&nbsp; On all fours or on your feet, whichever way you like."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>12-07-2008, 20:02:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya's musical laugh drifted out, as she walked out, wearing one of his over sized dress shirts, and a pair of his boxers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-07-2008, 20:04:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Awww!&nbsp; And here I wanted to watch you eat, naked.&nbsp; Well, come an' get it."<br><br>He pulled down a couple of plates, scooping rice, General's Chicken, and chow mein onto them.<br><br>"Here you are!&nbsp; Bon appetite."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>12-07-2008, 20:14:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Merci" She replied, slipping into a chair to start slowly eating the take out. "You know, you really should get food to actually make." She pointed out.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-07-2008, 20:16:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If I were ever home to worry about it, I probably would!"&nbsp; He smiled and shook his head.&nbsp; "Business is good, but business is also very, very busy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>12-07-2008, 20:22:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya sighed. "This stuff isn't very healthful." She protested softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-07-2008, 20:25:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"True, but it IS tasty.&nbsp; And cheap.&nbsp; And plentiful..."<br><br>He dug in with gusto.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>12-07-2008, 20:29:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya let it sit, for now. She ate some fo her food, but not really much of it. She'd never been a fan of General Tsao's Chicken.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-07-2008, 20:33:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He all but inhaled his food, then watched her.<br><br>"You don't like it?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>12-07-2008, 20:34:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shrugged. "It's all right." She replied.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-07-2008, 20:38:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He sat back, frowning slightly.<br><br>"So.&nbsp; Now what?&nbsp; Do I haul your cute little ass to bed and use you as I wish, or do I sleep on the couch tonight?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>12-07-2008, 20:40:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You Haul my ass to bed." She replied, grinning.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-07-2008, 20:43:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded, rose, and came around behind her, bending to bite and kiss her neck.<br><br>"I am going to make you naked, and then I will fuck your tits and come in your mouth.&nbsp; Understood?'
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>12-07-2008, 20:50:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya's head dipped forward, to give him better access to her neck, as she shivered. "Yes..." She whispered.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-07-2008, 20:51:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His hands came up, holding her arms.&nbsp; Nibbling along her neck, then her ear, he whispered.<br><br>"Does that thought excite you, little girl?&nbsp; Knowing that I will take my pleasure from you like that?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>12-07-2008, 23:28:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I like pleasuring you." She whispered in reply, eyes drifting shut softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-07-2008, 23:29:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He bit her a little more firmly.<br><br>"Say it again," he whispered, reaching around to cup her breasts, his thumbs against her nipples.&nbsp; "Ask me to do it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>12-07-2008, 23:31:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpered as he bit again on her tender neck. "I want to pleasure you. Please, let me..." She whispered.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-07-2008, 00:01:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do you want my cock between your tits, little Tanya?"<br><br>He kneaded her gently, so very gently, as he nibbled her earlobe.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>13-07-2008, 00:33:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes.." She replied softly, groan8ing softly and leaning back to the massage.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-07-2008, 00:57:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Go to the bedroom," he ordered, letting go of her.&nbsp; "I will be right behind you."<br><br>He grabbed the chair and tilted it back, pulling it away from the table.<br><br>"Or should I blindfold you and make you finger yourself in front of me instead?&nbsp; Now there's a delicious thought!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>13-07-2008, 17:33:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya was already gone, by the time of his next statement. She padded into his room, and quickly shucked his clothes, laying them on a chair, before flinging herself onto the bed to wait.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 15:53:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He followed leisurely, unbuttoning his shirt as he did so.&nbsp; Standing by his bed, looking down at her with a funny little smile on his face, he stripped slowly.<br><br>"So, not in the treehouse with your dad mowing the lawn beneath us?&nbsp; I would think that would have the greater risk..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 15:55:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not there" She grinned in reply.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 15:58:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not in the treehouse?"<br><br>He sat down next to her to get his pants off.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 16:04:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, in the treehouse, but only when my Father isn't around.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 16:08:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anton grinned.<br><br>"Too risky?"<br><br>He reached out to tousel her hair.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 16:12:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She grinned back, and stuck her tongue out. "To awkward." She corrected, before pushing herself closer to him, and kissing his hip.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 16:14:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He stoked her hair.<br><br>"Ahhh.&nbsp; But think of the delightful revenge! After all those lectures and all that overprotective patronizing, to be taken while he's mindlessly mowing the lawn..."<br><br>He laughed.<br><br>"Mmm.&nbsp; How about your mouth on me, Tanya?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 16:16:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And you think he wouldn't lecture more if or when he found out?" she replied softly. She shook her head, before rolling over, and looking up at him through her bangs, before kissing his hip again. "Like that?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 16:19:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Then I guess we'd have to make sure he never found out."<br><br>He took himself in hand, stroking slowly.<br><br>"A little further over, you minx!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 16:20:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She kissed his other hip. "This far?" She replied, batting her eyelashes, mischievous smirk on her lips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 16:21:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He rolled his eyes.<br><br>"You know all those spankings you don't like?&nbsp; You're gonna get another real quick..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 16:22:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You just not giving me clear instructions." She replied, eyes wide and innocent.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 16:27:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Take my cock in your mouth and suck it before I decide to punish you for being an insolent little brat," he grinned, stroking her hair gently.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 16:39:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She grinned at him, before bending, and licking from his base to his tip, before taking him into her mouth, and sucking as she rubbed her tongue along his underside.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 16:44:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhhhhh..."<br><br>He put one hand on the back of her neck, guiding rather than forcing.<br><br>"You feel so good..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 16:46:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She giggled softly around him, as she took more in, before drawing back, a hand reaching up to replace his on his member.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 16:50:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm..."<br><br>He shut his eyes and moaned in appreciation.<br><br>"I'm kind of glad...that we didn't do this when we were younger."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 16:51:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She made a soft sound of query around him as she continued.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 16:54:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I might have done something stupid, like brag about it in front of the wrong people...ahhhh...or taken you for granted..."<br><br>His hand wandered back to stroke her neck and shoulders.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 16:55:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She hummed in understanding, and took him further in.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 17:04:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhh!&nbsp; Oh, yes...just...just like that..."<br><br>His hand wandered down her back, skritching her gently.<br><br>"I could get used to this," he chuckled.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 17:06:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She drew back, agonizingly slowly, before sliding back down smoothly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 17:08:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ah!"<br><br>He groaned aloud and patted her back.<br><br>"Okay, okay, uncle!&nbsp; That's a bit too intense, if I want to do anything else with you...but if you want a mouthful, keep going!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 17:11:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She continued on, just the same as she was before.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 17:32:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He groaned, his hand tightening in her hair.<br><br>"Gonna..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 17:35:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned in assent, before drawing almost all the way out, to make room.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 17:42:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Tanya!"<br><br>Gripping her hair tightly, he exploded into her mouth, groaning with pleasure!<br><br>"Bad...bad girl...bad little girl..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 17:44:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya swallowed a couple of times, before pulling back once she was certain he was finished, then swallowed the rest. She looked up at him, and grinned slightly. "Not to your liking?" She asked softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 17:52:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He grinned.<br><br>"Nawww," he drawled, drawing his fingertips lightly along her cheek and neck.&nbsp; "I hated every second of it, and I faked the orgasm.&nbsp; Isn't it obvious?"<br><br>Then he cracks up, laughing at his own silliness.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 17:53:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She grinned softly, and lay against him. "You did call me a bad girl." She joked, her head cushinedon his shoulder, as her fingers lightly traced along his chest.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 17:57:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You <em>are</em> a bad girl," he said.&nbsp; "And I like you that way."<br><br>He sighed, sobering a little.<br><br>"Maybe more than I should, considering my line of work."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 18:05:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya's hand stopped, and she looked up at him. "Anton?" She asked, frowning slightly, as she raised herself up to look into his eyes. "What are you saying?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 18:07:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What I do is a little bit dangerous, you understand?&nbsp; So it is usually easier to have meaningless little flings.&nbsp; Safer.&nbsp; For a given value of safe."<br><br>He hugged her closer.<br><br>"But also colder."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 19:15:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya pressed closer to him. "I'm not unsafe." She said. "And I'm not totally helpless, either" She added.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 19:29:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, but you aren't bulletproof, either."<br><br>He kissed her brow.<br><br>"So now I have someone to worry about."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 19:36:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'll be fine." She said. "Remember, I was in trouble before i even came to you." She added, kissing his chin. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 19:38:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, I know.&nbsp; And you did pretty well, too."<br><br>He squeezed her again.<br><br>"So I may not have to worry very much."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 19:50:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nope" she replied with a grin. "Hand to hand, I'm pretty hard to beat." She added.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 19:53:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Just be careful," he whispers, nibbling on her ear for a moment.&nbsp; "Took me long enough to find you the first time."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 19:54:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You didn't find me. I found you." She replied softly. "But I will."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 20:09:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good."<br><br>He smirked.<br><br>"Still feeling sore?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 20:10:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya nodded. "A bit. Not that bad, though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 20:12:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well enough that I could return the favor?"<br><br>His hand slid gently down her back and along her flank.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 20:18:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She hummed softly, then nodded. "I think I could deal with that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 20:19:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good," he whispered, giving her a quick squeeze.&nbsp; "Do you want to lie down or straddle me?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 20:21:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Lie down." She replied softly, looking up at him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 20:46:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Over you go, then," he grinned, giving her a playful and gently nudge.&nbsp; "Ever have this done to you before?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 20:47:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She rolled off of him, and looked over. "Virgin." She replied.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 20:49:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He shook his head.<br><br>"Too bad.&nbsp; Lie down and spread your legs for me.&nbsp; You can even grab your ankles if you're feeling adventurous, but that might be too athletic for you."<br><br>He stretched out, kissing his way along her inner thigh, drawing slowly closer to her sex...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 20:53:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She swallowed somewhat nervously, but did as he said, scooting her heels to her but, and lightly holding her ankles.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 20:55:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He kept his kisses light and gentle, finally parting her lips with two fingers of one hand and tracing the sides of her mound with the other before giving her clit a gentle, almost feather-light lick.&nbsp; Then another...and another, testing her responses.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 20:56:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya bit her bottom lip, inhaling softly as his breath warmed her further, and his tongue gently touched her clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 20:57:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Spreading her a little wider, he ran his tongue from her clit to tease her inner labia, then to her perineum...and back up to her clit, closing his lips around it and sucking gently.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 21:03:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya whimpered softly, hands fisting in the sheets beneath her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 21:07:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He repeated this lingering path twice more before finally teasing the tip of his tongue in between her lips, pushing gently inside her sex...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 21:10:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya whimpered softly, pelvis tipping slightly towards him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 21:15:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He pushed his tongue deeper, catching her clip lightly between two of his fingers, and pressing his thumb against (but not penetrating) her ass.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 21:23:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gasped, moaning. "Holy cow..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 21:26:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He pulled his tongue away to flick it around and across her captive bud, then pushed back inside, wiggling the tip...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 21:29:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya gasped, hands sliding into his hair.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 21:31:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He repeated this several times as well, giving her clit light pinches every so often with his fingers, rolling the bud from side to side, and keeping his thumb firmly against her with just enough pressure.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 21:34:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya whimpered, moaning beneath him, edging closer...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 21:35:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After a while, Anton returns to her clit and sucks on it again, nibbling gently and licking it over and over, doing his best to drive her out of her mind.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 21:44:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya cried out, squirming beneath him. "Anton, Please!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 21:46:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He pulled his head up, fingers catching her again.<br><br>"Please, what?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 21:47:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpered. "I want you inside me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 21:49:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do you, now?"<br><br>He laughed, giving her another lick.<br><br>"Where, exactly?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 21:50:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I want your cock inside of my pussy" She gasped, in no mood to play games.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 21:51:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Is that so?"<br><br>He nibbled her again, then pulled his hand away to take one of hers, guiding it to his hardening cock...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 21:53:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her hand wrapped around him, stroking. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 21:56:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After only a few moments, he pulls her hand away and sits up.<br><br>"Little Tanya wants it just like this?"<br><br>His fingers kept brushing her clit.<br><br>"In my bed?&nbsp; Right now?&nbsp; Deep in her sweetness while she cries and squirms under me?"<br><br>He shifted until his head brushed her entrance.<br><br>"Stroke me while you guide me inside, then finger your clit, little girl."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 21:57:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned, hand wrapping around him again, stroking him forward.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 21:58:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pushing inside her, he goes as deep as he can in one long, slow stroke, then bends to kiss her lips.<br><br>"How's this?"<br><br>Then he thrusts, keeping his movements slow and steady...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 21:59:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpered, pressing up from beneath him. "Faster..." She whispered, fingers going to her clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 22:05:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing softly, he sped up, grinding into her on the downstroke.<br><br>"Are you close, pretty girl?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 22:09:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Dear god, yes" She groaned.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 22:10:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He bit her neck.<br><br>"Come, Tanya!&nbsp; I want to feel you coming under me!"<br><br>And drove himself deeper, faster...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 22:12:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				And she did. Tanya all but screamed as she came, arching upfrom beneath him, nails scoring his back.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 22:13:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhhh...getting close," he warned her as she calmed.&nbsp; "Where...?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 22:15:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned beneath him. "Stomach?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 22:16:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He laughed.<br><br>"Mouth again?"<br><br>He kissed her quickly.<br><br>"Kidding!&nbsp; Unless you want to."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 22:17:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shook her head. "I don't care"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 22:18:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He grinned.<br><br>"Then...mouth?&nbsp; I..."<br><br>He blushed suddenly.<br><br>"I like watching you do that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 22:19:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodded, and looked up, blushing slightly at his.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 22:21:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He pulled out and away, moving up alongside her on his knees.<br><br>"Now, baby!&nbsp; Please..."<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 22:23:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She pushed herself up, and immediately took him into her mouth,sicking lightly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 22:24:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				For the second time in an hour, Anton filled her mouth, howling with pleasure as she sucked him, tasting their mingled juices...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 22:25:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya swallowed it all, before releasing him again, and flopping back down.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 23:35:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He snuggled up beside her, hugging her closely and kissing her neck.<br><br>"...wow!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>15-07-2008, 01:10:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She giggled softly, and cuddled close.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-07-2008, 18:36:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anton hugged her one-armed, then peeled the covers back and slid between them.<br><br>"I think I'm going to need to sleep that one off," he grinned.&nbsp; "But in the morning, I want to feel your breasts on me in the shower, okay?"<br><br>He held the covers open for her as well.<br><br>"And if you're a good girl, I might go buy you some toys to play with when I'm too busy to help."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>21-07-2008, 17:27:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe," Tanya replied, and cuddled close, before grinning. "I love how you bribe me." She added, cuddling close.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-07-2008, 00:55:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Should I leave you tied up again?"<br><br>He kissed her just under the ear, then yawned.<br><br>"Mmmm.&nbsp; That might be fun!&nbsp; Taking you while you're helpless..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>22-07-2008, 16:19:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She cuddled close to him, and closed her eyes, sighing softly. "Does your mind never stop?" She asked softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-07-2008, 16:25:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not so far.&nbsp; But perhaps you will forgive me if I plead that I'm making up for lost time?"<br><br>He kissed her gently.<br><br>"Now, however, we need to sleep for a bit."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>22-07-2008, 16:27:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She giggled silently, and nodded in agreement. "Sleep." She agreed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-07-2008, 18:13:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He folded around her and turned out the light, letting his arm fall across her waist.<br><br>Some time later, she awoke with his lips on her neck and his hardness pressing against her bottom.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>22-07-2008, 18:17:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya groaned softly, upon awakening, a shiver of desire running down her spine.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-07-2008, 18:24:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His arms tightened their hold on her and he nuzzled her softly.<br><br>"...T'wny..."<br><br>He didn't sound fully awake, either.&nbsp; Not all of him, anyway.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>22-07-2008, 18:58:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sighed, cuddling close, not exactly sure what he had said. "What?" She asked sleepily.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-07-2008, 19:03:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He kissed her again, hugging her tighter.<br><br>"...mine..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>22-07-2008, 19:06:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She hummed in half-awake agreement, nuzzling his cheek.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-07-2008, 19:07:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His hands found her breasts, fondling gently until one slid lower to tease her sex.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>22-07-2008, 19:10:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gasped, coming awake, and moaning softly. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-07-2008, 19:14:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nuzzled her some more, his fingers slipping inside her...and his hardness pressing firmly against her bottom.&nbsp; His teeth grazed her neck.<br><br>If Tanya had any question about whether or not he liked her, this was a clear indication that yes, he did--he wasn't even awake and still her name was on his lips!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>22-07-2008, 19:15:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya gasped, moaning, shivering in his grip. "Anton..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-07-2008, 19:16:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He bit her, just under the ear.&nbsp; His hand on her breast squeezed just hard enough to hurt...in a good way.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>22-07-2008, 19:17:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned, and nipped him in reply. "Anton, please..." She moaned in his ear.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-07-2008, 19:18:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm?"<br><br>He worked another finger inside her, kneading her breast.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>22-07-2008, 19:21:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpered, arching against him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-07-2008, 19:22:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He bit her again, pulling her back against his body, grinding against her bottom.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>22-07-2008, 19:25:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned in reply, grinding back against him. "I want you inside..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-07-2008, 19:27:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah," he murmured.&nbsp; &nbsp;"Want you...mmm...on top...just like this..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>22-07-2008, 19:49:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Wha?"She was too asleep to understand what he really wanted.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-07-2008, 19:51:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"On top," he murmured again, rolling away...but carrying her with him, so that she ended up lying on him, facing the ceiling.&nbsp; "Like this," he added, his voice sounding a bit more awake.&nbsp; "Reverse cowgirl."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>22-07-2008, 19:52:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She squeaked as he rolled them, and sighed, laying on him. "That requires energy." She replied, but nevertheless, slowly rose herself into a sitting position.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-07-2008, 20:33:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nu-unh," he chuckled.&nbsp; "Not once...you're on me."<br><br>His hands stroked her waist and hips.<br><br>"You'll see."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>22-07-2008, 21:21:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She slowly grasped him, guiding him in as she lowered herself onto him, gasping as he filled her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-07-2008, 21:23:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He gasped and stirred, running his hands up her flanks.<br><br>"Now...ahhh...just...lie back..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>22-07-2008, 21:25:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She groaned softly, and slowly lowered herself back, careful not to hurt him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-07-2008, 21:28:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sliding his arms around her waist, he nuzzled her neck again.<br><br>"See?&nbsp; Nice and gentle...and slow..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>22-07-2008, 21:29:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She groaned softly, pressing her hips down. "I see..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-07-2008, 21:36:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He slid one hand to her breasts and the other to pinch and roll her clit.<br><br>"Yeah...just like this...mmmm...too...too bad you get so mad..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>22-07-2008, 21:40:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpered in reply. "Why?" She asked, rolling her hips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-07-2008, 21:42:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Because at moments like this, I'm prone to thinking...ahhh...wicked thoughts...mmm..."<br><br>He hugs her tighter, nuzzles her neck.<br><br>"And I don't want to make you angrier than I must."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>22-07-2008, 22:00:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Explain?" She asked.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-07-2008, 22:06:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He laughed, rolling his hips to create pleasureable friction.<br><br>"Right now, I'm thinking of how you might move if we had some little slave-girl licking you..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>22-07-2008, 22:07:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpered at his movement, but shook her head. "Probably the same as if you were stroking me" She replied logically.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-07-2008, 22:10:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, but the other's a lot more fun...for a guy."<br><br>His fingers teased her a little more.<br><br>"Plus I can't think of anyone I'd want to share you with..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 00:31:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpered in reply. "I don't want to share..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 15:06:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah," he breathed, "I know...but seeing you pleasured...mmmm..."<br><br>He pinched her lightly.<br><br>"It must be a guy thing."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 16:24:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She chuckled slightly, before gasping as he pinched her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 16:26:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He shifted again, nibbling her ear.<br><br>"Just...the thought of seeing you writhing with pleasure on another woman's tongue...thinking of the noises you'd make, the way you'd move..."<br><br>He paused, as if considering his words.<br><br>"...watching you dominate some little slave-girl and making her service you..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 16:28:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shivered as he nibbled her ear. "I'm not really turned on by the girls" She replied.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 16:30:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I know," he chuckled, "but if you were doing this with another guy I'd be just a little bit too jealous to enjoy the show."<br><br>His hands sped up.<br><br>"Yeah, it's hypocritical.&nbsp; So sue me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 16:31:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gasped, moaning and grinding down. "I'll do that, if you do it with a guy for me" She moaned.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 16:32:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He laughed.<br><br>"No thanks!"<br><br>And pinched her nipple and her clit at the same time.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 16:33:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gasped, then moaned as he pinched her in stereo, then grinned. "Exactly."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 16:36:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He rolled her sensitive flesh, tugging...<br><br>"I thought you didn't want to share," he teased, knowing that she was more or less right but not quite willing to admit it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 16:38:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't really" She gasped. "But I would be more okay if it was with another man, same as you would be more alright with me and another woman" She moaned.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 16:40:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He snorted, slapping her clit.<br><br>"And if I tied you up, together with her?&nbsp; Both of you my prisoners?&nbsp; Then what?"<br><br>His tone was still teasing and playful--this wasn't something he was considering, beyond the moment.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 16:43:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She squeaked as he slapped her. "Nope. You couldn't do anything but watch." She replied.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 16:44:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Wouldn't want to," he whispers.&nbsp; "Unless you wanted me inside you while she pleasured you with her tongue...mmm...that could be fun, huh?"<br><br>He laughed and slapped her again, shifting underneath.<br><br>"Bet you'd come hard enough to lose brain cells."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 16:47:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shook her head slightly. "Wouldn't want her..." She gasped as he shifted, and slapped her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 16:48:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And if she didn't want you either?"<br><br>He pinched her clit and squeezed her breasts.<br><br>"Told you I'd rather watch you domme some little slavegirl, make her serve you...mmm..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 16:50:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We'd probably play cards" She moaned, writhing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 16:51:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He laughed suddenly, letting go of her.<br><br>"Bad!&nbsp; Bad Tanya!"<br><br>Then slid his arms around her and cupped both her breasts.<br><br>"Touch yourself, baby.&nbsp; I want to feel you come."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 16:56:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"How is that bad?" She giggled. <br><br>She did as he said, beginning to stroke her clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 16:59:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Won't let me have any fun," he teased, kneading her firmly.<br><br>"Want to come in your mouth again," he added, "then do your tits in the shower...mmm..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 17:00:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe we'd play strip poker." She replied. "You're Mmmm, Insatiable." She replied. "Maybe I want to come in your mouth?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 17:01:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Damn right I'm insatiable!&nbsp; You're fun."<br><br>He pinched both her nipples.<br><br>"You want that?&nbsp; My tongue in you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 17:10:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmhmm" She nodded.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 17:11:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He let go.<br><br>"Ahead and move, then."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 17:25:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She did as he asked, moving off of him to give him access.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 17:32:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Want to be on top?"<br><br>He reached up for her.<br><br>"That way we can do each other."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 17:34:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodded , and leaned over him, hand grasping his length.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 17:36:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shifting until his head was between her thighs, Anton craned his neck upward and licked her from clit to anus, then back again.&nbsp; Circling her bud with his tongue for a moment, he pushed inside her sweetness and slapped her bottom, pressing one fingertip against her ass.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 17:39:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya moaned, before lowering her head, and licking his tip teasingly, And slowly taking him into her mouth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 17:41:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He swatted her again, pressing his finger a little harder and moving his tongue inside her pussy, moaning into her as she teased him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 17:52:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpered, and took more in, stroking him with her hand.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 17:54:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He pulled back, smacking her again.<br><br>"You like that?"<br><br>Then he closed his lips around her clit and sucked as hard as he could...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 18:04:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gasped, moaning as he sucked herd, her knees growing weak,.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 18:06:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nibbling her gently, he gave her yet another hard smack and kneaded her bottom...lightening up the pressure from his finger, drawing the tip around and around her rear, teasing the perineum.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 18:17:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpered, leaning herself into his mouth, as she rubbed him with her tongue, head bobbing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 18:19:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He moaned again, pushing his tongue as deep inside her as he could, pressing his finger against her ass...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 18:34:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned, legs squeezing against his shoulders.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 18:35:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Like that, too, huh?"<br><br>He laughed softly, then ringed her clit with his tongue before pushing it deep inside her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 18:41:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpered, pulling back. "I'm getting close..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 18:43:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He chuckled, slapping her again, pushing his finger against her almost hard enough to penetrate, and sucked her clit, flicking his tongue around her captive bud.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 18:46:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				That pushed her over the edge, and with a moan around him, she came, tensing for a moment, before relaxing, and allowing herself to lay on him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 18:47:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He laughed, kissed her inner thigh gently.<br><br>"I think Tanya likes something," he teased, keeping his finger against her.&nbsp; "Such a girl..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 18:56:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Huh?" She asked, licking him softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 18:58:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nothing," he grinned, his finger teasing her lightly.&nbsp; "Just observing."<br><br>Propping his head up on one arm, he gave her a smile.<br><br>"Your turn, Tanya.&nbsp; Mind if I watch?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 19:02:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She grinned in reply, and slowly shifted between his legs, and bent her head down, licking him as her eyes mat his.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 19:03:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhhhh, yeah," he groaned.&nbsp; "Where'd you learn to do this so well?&nbsp; Mmmm..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 19:12:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She chuckled softly, and continued on, bobb8ing her head, adding her hand to the strokeing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 19:17:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Should...ahhh...put you in a schoolgirl outfit and...mmmm...little ponytails..."<br><br>He shifted, gasping.<br><br>"Feels so good, baby!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 19:20:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tanya looked up, wih a smirk, and slowly licked him from base to tip,.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 19:21:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Just...heh...just so you know, I'm still gonna day-dream about doing you in that treehouse...aahhh..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 19:23:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She opened her mouth and took as much of him in as she could.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 19:53:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe tie you up, make you do this with...ah!&nbsp; With a pair of toys in you...ahhh...gettin' close, baby..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 20:30:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned around him, the vibrations rolling through him as she continued to suck.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 20:32:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhhh!&nbsp; Gonna...real close, Tanya..."<br><br>He shut his eyes and licked his lips, reaching down to stroke her hair.<br><br>"I love the way you do this, baby."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 20:36:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She grinned around him, and continued on, waiting.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 20:37:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A moment later he cried out and arched his back, filling her mouth!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 20:39:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She swallowed it all, then sat back, grinning softly. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 20:40:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He laughed, stroking whatever part of her he could reach.<br><br>"Damn, girl!&nbsp; You do seem to enjoy that...and I love watching you do it, too.&nbsp; Guess it's a good thing we kinda get along, huh?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 20:42:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I love making you come." She replied truthfully. She lay down against him, sighing with content.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 20:43:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah?"<br><br>He hugged her.<br><br>"What'll you let me try next, that's what I'm wondering."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 21:00:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What do you want to try?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 21:04:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, your tits...in the shower.&nbsp; You don't seem to mind that idea."&nbsp; He smirked.&nbsp; "And maybe I'll make good on that promise to tie you up and put a pair of toys in you, then blindfold you and enjoy the show."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 21:10:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She grinned softly, and cuddled closer, ahand grazing to rest on his package. "Right now, I wanna finish sleeping..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 21:12:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmmm."<br><br>He kissed her ear.<br><br>"Maybe I should take you while you're still asleep?"<br><br>He nibbled her ear, then hugged her and rolled over so she could snuggle his chest.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 21:13:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not while I'm asleep" She replied softly, cuddling close.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2008, 21:14:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Awwww."<br><br>He hugged her again.<br><br>"I'll behave.&nbsp; I promise."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>24-07-2008, 20:38:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good" She muttered softly. Cuddling closer, she sighed contentedly, closing her eyes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-07-2008, 20:42:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Soon he sank into slumber again, holding her tight.<br><br>Later still, she awoke to his gentle hands stroking her belly...as he'd promised, he kept his hand away from her breasts or her pussy.<br><br>"What <em>won't</em> you let me do," he whispers, unaware that she's awake.&nbsp; "That's the question."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>24-07-2008, 20:44:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sighed softly, and cuddled closer, deciding to let him mutter about.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-07-2008, 20:45:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He kisses her shoulder.<br><br>"So many things we could do!&nbsp; So much I want to try...but you're still you, and part of me just can't give up the image of that bratty little kid sister..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>24-07-2008, 20:49:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyes slowly opened just a bit, barely enough to notice, and looked up at him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-07-2008, 20:51:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He kissed her shoulder again, not seeming to notice.<br><br>"And little tomboys don't do things like this, do they?&nbsp; Not when they're eternally eleven...but you aren't eleven anymore, are you?"<br><br>He sighed.<br><br>"And I'm being an idiot."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>24-07-2008, 20:56:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not really." She murmured. "Why am I eternally eleven?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-07-2008, 20:58:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He paused.<br><br>"That's how I think...how I thought of you.&nbsp; That's kind of where you were the last time we really hung around together.&nbsp; Not quite old enough to think about, so you were safe...mostly..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>24-07-2008, 21:29:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Safe?" She asked, confused.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-07-2008, 21:29:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled.<br><br>"Tanya, dear Tanya, if you haven't yet noticed, I'm a bit of a pervert."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>25-07-2008, 18:49:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Really?" She asked, faking shock. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-07-2008, 18:51:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He grinned and nodded.<br><br>"And that means that along with being terribly interested in having sex with you, I'm also prone to thinking naughty things.&nbsp; Like what it'll feel like to take you up the ass, nice and slow, while you're touching yourself."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>25-07-2008, 18:55:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"So what did you mean by my being mostly safe?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-07-2008, 18:56:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Because even I'm not perverted enough to think of doing this stuff with an eleven year old girl, that's why.&nbsp; And it's stupid, but for some reason I still thought of you as that little tomboy right up until the moment you walked back into my life."<br><br>He kissed her cheek.<br><br>"Go on, tell me I'm an idiot."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>25-07-2008, 19:10:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not really. I saw you as the jerk who kicked the treehouse's ladder onto me until I saw you again" She replied truthfully.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-07-2008, 19:11:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That was an accident," Anton rolled his eyes.&nbsp; "Besides, nobody got hurt!"<br><br>He laughed softly.<br><br>"So, about my perversions...you're not screaming and fleeing.&nbsp; Should I be hopeful?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>25-07-2008, 19:17:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Have I screamed and fled yet?" She replied. "I think you're stuck with me for the foreseeable future,"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-07-2008, 19:18:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Even if I think about tying you up and taking you like a boy in the shower?"<br><br>Anton sounded a bit surprised, but very pleased, with the thought of Tanya remaining around for a while.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>25-07-2008, 19:19:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Up the bum? Nope." She replied. "That's cool."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-07-2008, 19:24:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Schoolgirl outfits?&nbsp; Blindfolded and tied, taking me in your mouth while I use a vibrator on your clit?"<br><br>He licked his lips.<br><br>"Making you back up on me, nice and slow..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>25-07-2008, 20:05:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You dream it, I'll probably do it." She replied, kissing him softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-07-2008, 20:07:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Really."<br><br>He kissed her.<br><br>"Oh, Tanya, that..."<br><br>He shivered suddenly, feeling his cock hardening.<br><br>"You'd really let me do your ass in the shower?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>25-07-2008, 21:01:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"As long as you were careful." She replied. "Sure."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-07-2008, 21:03:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He kissed her deeply, teasing his tongue over her lips for a long, lingering moment.<br><br>"I'll be careful," he promised in a whisper.&nbsp; "I don't want to hurt you, after all...but there's just something about the thought of having you like that..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>25-07-2008, 21:06:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She laughed softly, and kissed him back. "I know..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-07-2008, 21:06:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled.<br><br>"Race you to the shower?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>26-07-2008, 05:13:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She laughed and shook her head. "I want to sleep!!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-07-2008, 16:14:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Awwwww!"<br><br>He rolled his eyes.<br><br>"Go ahead and sleep, then.&nbsp; But I need a shower."<br><br>Kissing her shoulder, Anton slid out of bed and padded into the bathroom.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>26-07-2008, 16:58:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sighed, and groaned. She needed one as well, but it was three in the morning!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-07-2008, 17:18:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He took his time, leaving the door open in an unspoken invitation...whether to join him or just peek was unclear.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>27-07-2008, 05:58:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Groaning, she rolled out of bed, and slowly shuffled behind him, stripping and stepping in the shower after him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-07-2008, 15:56:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anton had his eyes closed, his head tilted back, enjoying the warm spray of water across his chest as he slowly stroked himself...and pretending not to notice her coming in from the bedroom.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>27-07-2008, 16:24:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She leaned against his back, eeys closed, determined to stay half asleep so she could fall back into bed once clean. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-07-2008, 16:26:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He chuckled and let one hand creep back to pat her hip.<br><br>"You okay?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>27-07-2008, 16:52:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sleepy" She replied softly, arms sliding around his hips to hug him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-07-2008, 16:54:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah?&nbsp; Well, you're still sexy.&nbsp; Just wanted you to know that."<br><br>She could not see but could definitely hear his smile, even as he shifted to let her have some of the water.<br><br>"I'm almost done, if you want to soak."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>28-07-2008, 04:53:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Aww, Thanks" She muttered, rubbing her face against his back. "Nah, i'll go back with you." She replied, letting the water rinse away the worse of the mess.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-07-2008, 05:09:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay," he said, half-turning and bending to kiss her brow, then leaning to turn off the water.<br><br>"Feel better?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>28-07-2008, 05:10:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodded silently in reply. "Sleep time?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-07-2008, 05:19:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sleep time."<br><br>He lifted her out of the shower and dried her carefully, planting soft kisses on her lips and cheeks as he did so.&nbsp; Then he lifted her in his arms to carry her back to bed and tucked her in before curling around her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Subtle Trouble</strong> on <strong>28-07-2008, 05:23:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sighed contentedly, and snuggled back against him, eyes closed. She dozed on and off until dawn, before sighing and stretching out.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Big Trouble in Little Russia (MP/TSN)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-07-2008, 05:28:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She awoke first, finding him snoozing peacefully...morning wood obviously in evidence.
			</dd>
		</dl>
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