Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)
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				Title: <strong>Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-09-2010, 04:15:21</strong>
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				<em>Causality, as a certain ancient and cynical sage once put it, is a cast-iron mother bitch and a half.&nbsp; The man takes her last bullet square in the chest and crumples, dropping like a sack of wet cement as the massive round slams into his guts, shattering bone and turning organs into so much red wet jelly.&nbsp; For once, she's thankful that these goons are wearing shades, because the look in his eyes is probably damned unpleasant.<br><br>They're good, these soldiers.&nbsp; Elves, for the most part...but Wood Elf, not High Elf.&nbsp; Not a bad choice, although this is grassland and the ranch is not as easy a target as it might be.&nbsp; Their biggest problem, though, is that they weren't expecting to find her here, and so they've mostly died.<br><br>She's taken a few hits.&nbsp; Nothing she can't handle, but bad enough that she's going to have a problem if this keeps up much longer.&nbsp; Plus she's almost out of ammo.&nbsp; Worse, she has no idea where her charge has gone in all this racket.&nbsp; Be a bad thing if the fool girl up and got herself killed by a stray round.<br><br>An Elf she didn't see pops up from behind the ruin of their hovertruck and takes a bead on her.&nbsp; Alice has just enough time to realize that he's probably going to kill her before something very messy happens to him as the girl appears seemingly out of nowhere with a pair of swords, barefoot, clad in nothing but a thin men's flannel shirt, and guts him like a fish with two viciously efficient strokes.<br><br>Turning, she flashes Alice a cocky grin.<br><br>"That's the last of them.&nbsp; You can come out, now," she calls, the excitement of battle clear in her young voice, and not for the first time in recent days, Alice has to ask herself how the fuck things ever came to this.</em><br><br><em>Seven days ago...</em><br>Chicago Arcology<br>Warhounds HQ<br><br>The Old Man, as they call him, and sometimes Pontius Pilate because of his habit of sending troops into the jaws of peril with a tight smile on his aging face, calls Alice into his office as she's winding down from her last assignment in the weight room.&nbsp; When she arrives, she finds a stranger, a civilian, waiting with him.<br><br>"Here she is," the Old Man tells the civvie.&nbsp; "One of my best people.&nbsp; She should do nicely."<br><br>The civillian, an older woman, clad in something that might have been a fashionable manager's suit ten years ago, nods sharply.<br><br>"Oh, I think she'll do."&nbsp; She holds out a hand for Alice to shake.&nbsp; "Pleased to meet you."<br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>16-09-2010, 04:42:14</strong>
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				She was an elf the ears made that strikingly obvious as she entered the room.&nbsp; She was average height her body lithe and toned.&nbsp; Black hair was pulled back in a high short pony tail.&nbsp; She was dressed in a tight grey tank top that seemed painted on her well toned torso showing almost every curve of her breasts while they supported them.&nbsp; The top was tucked into a pair of loose cammo pants that seemed to hang low on her hips.&nbsp; the legs having been cut off at her calves showed simple white ankle socks and black running shoes.&nbsp; Her upper body was glistening from a light sheen of sweat, and if one were to be watching one bead traced down her throat to dissapear into the valley of her cleavage.&nbsp; Slipping off a pair of black fingerless gloves she offers her boss a quick salute and a "sir." Before turning to the woman in the business suit.&nbsp; "Ma'am," She offers while she takes the hand her grip slightly on the firmer side of polite.
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				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-09-2010, 04:48:35</strong>
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				The woman brushes her long auburn hair back, revealing a delicately pointed ear and smiles.<br><br>"Deaconess Merriweather, from Our Eternal Lady of Compassion...uhm, Brooklyn.&nbsp; Not the one here in Chicago.&nbsp; Too many temples with the same name.&nbsp; Anyway, they know I'm here, but not why.&nbsp; To be blunt, I would like to hire you for a very special job.&nbsp; But first, if you would please, how do you feel about Orc-blooded people?"<br><br>The Old Man raises an eyebrow as if this particular detail is new to him as well...<br><br>"It's rather important," the Deaconess says softly.
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				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>16-09-2010, 04:56:06</strong>
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				Alice opens her mouth to speak for a moment, pauses, shakes her head, then thinks for a moment.&nbsp; "Ma'am i find orc-blood's to be stubbornly good at whatever they do.&nbsp; Most are vicious in a fight.&nbsp; While the trained ones are down right nasty.&nbsp; Ive worked with, fought, and killed my share of them, but at the end of the fighting, we were all bleeding red."&nbsp; she says quietly and in a clipped military fashion. 
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				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-09-2010, 05:07:04</strong>
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				"No...lingering racial distaste, then?"&nbsp; The Deaconess smiles.&nbsp; "I'm not trying to put you on the spot, honest.&nbsp; One of my..."<br><br>She clears her throat and sweeps her hair back again.<br><br>"Many years ago, when I was first assigned to the Temple, we had a foundling there.&nbsp; She was apparently abandoned by her mother, as near as we could tell, and we thought at the time that the father was likely Orcish."&nbsp; She gives the Old Man an apologetic smile, but he shrugs.&nbsp; Had he already heard this?&nbsp; Or was she apologizing for the story instead of more details.&nbsp; "This and that came to pass, and she was placed with someone out here.&nbsp; But recently..."<br><br>Her face darkens, shame and anger mingling.<br><br>"Let us just say I have reason to believe that her life is in serious danger.&nbsp; So I want to hire someone to look after her for a time.&nbsp; You came very highly recommended."
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				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>16-09-2010, 05:31:41</strong>
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				Alice tilts her head to the side in thought for a moment.&nbsp; She watches the woman with narrowed eyes seemingly looking into her soul.&nbsp; "Seems an awful lot of trouble for just one orphan.&nbsp; We are not cheep.&nbsp; You are spending a lot of resources and i want to know why."&nbsp; She stalks forward grinning like a shark whose scented blood, stopping just outside the woman's personal space she speaks lowly.&nbsp; "If you hire me I will kill for this girl, and if need be, i will die for her.&nbsp; As a result i want the truth of this situation.&nbsp; Who is this girl that you are willing to drop a few grand to ensure shes not just another statistic, and what is the situation she is now in that warrants you hiring me?"&nbsp; She gazes hotly down into the Deaconess' eyes 
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				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-09-2010, 05:40:15</strong>
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				"Of course."&nbsp; The auburn-haired she-Elf sighs even as she meets Alice's firm gaze.&nbsp; "I don't know the answers to all your questions, but I promise you she must be important.&nbsp; I was instructed by the High Priestess herself to hire the best.&nbsp; Do you understand?"<br><br>She shrugs.<br><br>"I have a Vow of Obedience, and as near as I can tell protecting an innocent girl's life is not an illegal or immoral order from a lawful superior.&nbsp; There is also my own personal interest.&nbsp; I helped raise her.&nbsp; Whatever sins may have given her life, I see no reason why her life ought to be forfeit.&nbsp; You are familiar with the Purifiers?"<br><br>That name is unfortunately familiar--'Purifier' as in 'racial purity', which is a cute euphamism for wholesale murder...
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				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>16-09-2010, 05:47:16</strong>
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				she turns to her boss and asks, "didnt we blow up one of their bases last month boss?"
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				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-09-2010, 05:50:08</strong>
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				"Yes," the Old Man solemnly confirms.&nbsp; "Along with several vehicles, a sizeable stockpile of weaponry, and two safe-houses."<br><br>He eyes the Deaconess for a moment.<br><br>"Half-orc, is she?"<br><br>"Yes, Colonel."<br><br>"I see."&nbsp; He turns to Alice.&nbsp; "If you wish to be released for this, I'll sign off on it."
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				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>16-09-2010, 05:54:45</strong>
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				"Yeah ill do it boss,&nbsp; Ill need a few things tho.&nbsp; We can discuss that after i get more particulars."&nbsp; She turns to the woman offering a tight smile.&nbsp; "Ok darlin im in.&nbsp; This is where you give me the particulars.&nbsp; Such as her name, a current picture or description, along with a location to find her and anything else you can possibly think of."
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				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-09-2010, 06:00:08</strong>
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				The Deaconess smiles...warmly, this time, with a strong hint of relief, and gestures to the Old Man, who holds up an old fashioned hardcopy file in one hand.<br><br>"We don't keep computerized records for just such occasions.&nbsp; Harder to inject a virus into old fashioned filing cabinets.&nbsp; Although they have other vulnerabilities," the cleric admits.&nbsp; "Her name is Trouble, and she's on a small family ranch just outside Normal.&nbsp; Or what's left of it."<br><br>The Old Man hands Alice the file.<br><br>"She's not expecting you, I'm afraid, but I'll make a call to the local Sheriff.&nbsp; He'll help you.&nbsp; Just tell him...uhm...you're her parole officer, perhaps?"
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				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>16-09-2010, 06:10:23</strong>
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				Alice grumbles but turns to her boss, "Weve still got contacts in the U.S. marshals office right?&nbsp; See if we cant work some magic to get me in the system and badged and a new I.D.&nbsp; Also gonna need a Vehicle preferably four wheel drive and enough room for the firepower i have a feeling im gonna need along with a secure place to fall back if needed, and having some more weapons and ammo there definitely wouldn't hurt.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-09-2010, 06:23:20</strong>
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				"We have you covered," the Old Man promises her.<br><br>And that is that, more or less.&nbsp; Within six hours, Alice has a new ID, a contact in the Normal Sheriff's Department who is expecting her (and who does not seem at all surprised that Trouble has a parole officer of sorts), and a new pickup loaded for dragon.<br><br>The land out here is flat, mostly fallow these days--fewer small farms than there used to be, fewer towns.&nbsp; She doesn't see a lot of traffic on her way out, but by nightfall she's found Normal, met the local law enforcement, and confronts the question of going out to the ranch tonight or getting a room at the local motel.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>16-09-2010, 06:32:23</strong>
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				Alice nods to herself and once things settle back down she climbs into her truck and heads out to the ranch.&nbsp; Shes not sure why, perhaps it was the worry in the Deaconess' voice as they discussed the girl, but she had a bad feeling and would feel better once she had the girl in custody.
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				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-09-2010, 06:44:02</strong>
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				The ranch is another twenty miles outside town, and the Sheriff offers to escort Alice.<br><br>"It'll be hard to find if you don't know where to look.&nbsp; Folks don't maintain the signs so well anymore.&nbsp; No point in it, you know?"
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				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>16-09-2010, 18:28:17</strong>
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				Alice nods, "If youre sure.&nbsp; I would hate to take you away from youre work."&nbsp; With that said she heads out to her truck and gives the sheriff a few moments to decide if he wants to come and to lead the way if he dose.&nbsp; She also activates her GPS putting in the coordinants of the ranch house just to be sure.
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				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-09-2010, 19:00:00</strong>
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				Just before she's ready to drive away, he comes trotting out of the station and gets in one of the prowlers--an SUV.&nbsp; He pulls alongside her.<br><br>"Okay, sorry.&nbsp; Had to let a few folks know I'd be out for a bit.&nbsp; C'mon."<br><br>It's not quite twenty miles out along unimproved roads, twisting and winding through some old family farms gone back to wilderness before he signals a turn into a long gravel driveway.&nbsp; Through the dimming light, she can just make out a battered old ranch house at the very end of the road...<br><br>There's no name on the mailbox out by the road, but by the looks of it no mail's been delivered here for a long, long time.<br><br>Then he pulls to a stop outside the front door and gets out, waiting politely for Alice to do the same.<br><br>"Might as well handle the introductions and all," he grins.&nbsp; "She's a bit wary of strangers.&nbsp; Not that I blame her."
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				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>17-09-2010, 00:14:39</strong>
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				"Oh?&nbsp; She have problems with strangers around here?"&nbsp; She asked curriously as she stepped out of her car to stand next to him. She scanned the area out of habit letting her elven eyes take in her surroundings.
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				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-09-2010, 00:28:03</strong>
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				"No more'n most folks, but see here...she's a bit different."<br><br>The front door creaks open, admitting (after a long moment's delay) a skinny young woman with untamed, wiry black hair and plain-Jane features, wrapped in a plaid flannel jacket and clad in worn jeans.<br><br>"Howdy, Sheriff," she calls out in a tone that almost adds the words 'what do you want now' all by itself.<br><br>"Hey, Trouble.&nbsp; Just droppin' by for a moment.&nbsp; This here's your new parole officer."<br><br>The girl's startlingly green eyes fix themselves on Alice, and one eyebrow creeps up.<br><br>"Parole officer.&nbsp; Don't y'all normally wait until I'm actually arrested before you send me one of those?"<br><br>"Special case, I guess," the man shrugs.
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				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 19:51:34</strong>
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				Alice seems to shrug and then walks up to Trouble her back to the sheriff.&nbsp; She hands the girl a sealed envelope with a small wink before saying, "From the department explaining the situation," She offers a bit crisply.
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				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 20:03:41</strong>
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				"Yeah."<br><br>The girl studies Alice for a long moment, then steps back and holds the door open.<br><br>"Guess you better come on in, then, while I read this."<br><br>She glances at the Sheriff again, then shrugs.&nbsp; He nods and gets back in his prowler, driving away as the door swings shut.<br><br>Inside, Alice finds the ranch house is fairly neat, sparsely furnished.<br><br>"Kitchen's in here.&nbsp; Want coffee, I can make some," the girl says sullenly, opening the envelope.&nbsp; "Old man said someone'd be coming for me sooner or later.&nbsp; Guess that'd be you."
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				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 20:17:32</strong>
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				Alice just leans a shoulder against the wall arms folded watching the girl quietly seeming to take her measure.&nbsp; Alice was dressed more for comfort for a long drive wearing low riding tight jeans a pair of running shoes a tight low-cut black T shirt with a black duster.&nbsp; Her black hair had been pulled back in a simple poney tail.&nbsp; Finishing the outfit was a pair of black fingerless gloves and a pair of designer sunglasses.&nbsp; For the moment she seemed contint to wait out the younger girl.
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				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 20:21:42</strong>
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				Trouble grunts and reads the letter, then shakes her head.<br><br>"Great.&nbsp; Well, you're late.&nbsp; He thought someone'd be here a while back.&nbsp; Now, you want that coffee or not?"&nbsp; She turns and heads for the kitchen again, her gait a bit awkward as if she's trying to walk like a guy...<br><br>Which, come to think of it, might be the case.&nbsp; The file did say that she's been raised out here, by a bachelorly Dwarf who kept her busy as a ranch-hand and jill-of-all-trades.
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				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 20:52:18</strong>
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				Alice walks after the girl seeming to flow from one step to the next, almost as if she were a giant cat.&nbsp; "I think i can manage," she drolls out.&nbsp; She shakes her head and just follows the girl
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				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 20:56:21</strong>
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				"No coffee, then."<br><br>She hmphs softly.<br><br>"Well, come on.&nbsp; Let me make the introductions.&nbsp; This way."<br><br>She walks away from Alice and out the back door, heading out past the old stables, now bereft of horses.
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				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 21:01:53</strong>
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				"Don't sound so dissapointed," she chuckles and follows the girl
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				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 21:19:52</strong>
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				Trouble walks in silence for several long moments, eventually leading Alice out to a lonely copse of trees on a low rise out in back of the house.&nbsp; From here, she gets a fairly nice view of the land...and finds a plain grave marker.<br><br>"Like I said," the girl mutters.&nbsp; "You're late.&nbsp; 'Bout six years late.&nbsp; He thought someone'd be out to look after me not long after he died.&nbsp; Well, here you are.&nbsp; Better late than not at all."
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				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 22:14:22</strong>
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				Alice gives the grave maker a respectfull nod before turnin to the girl, "Well thats the constants of life.&nbsp; Shit happens, and Shit happens often.&nbsp; Personaly i dont think i did that bad concidering i just found out about ya two days ago."&nbsp; She reaches a hand out placing it on the girls shoulder and speaks softly, "We should head back inside theres a lot we need to discuss including the reason i was actualy sent out here."&nbsp; She gives the girls shoulder a comforting squeeze.
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				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 22:18:56</strong>
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				Trouble nods, shrugging even as Alice squeezes her shoulder.<br><br>"It's okay.&nbsp; Old man had a good run.&nbsp; Never told me why someone'd come out.&nbsp; Thought he meant the county workers, y'know?&nbsp; Social workers.&nbsp; But they never came out."<br><br>She shrugs again.<br><br>"Been out here by m'self, most of the time.&nbsp; But here you are.&nbsp; So.&nbsp; About that coffee..."
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				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 22:25:49</strong>
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				the elf nods, "Sure i could do with a cup."
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				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 22:28:00</strong>
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				"Okay, then.&nbsp; You can explain while it's brewin' up."<br><br>She walks back to the house, keeping her sullen silence.&nbsp; Once in the kitchen, she waves Alice toward the table and sets an old-fashioned stove-top percolator going.
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				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 22:49:48</strong>
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				Alice leans against the wall of the kitchen watching the girl.&nbsp; She seems to think for a few moments before she finaly begins.&nbsp; "Well to start off,&nbsp; I am not actualy a parole officer.&nbsp; My current I.D. states i am a Federal Marshal," She tosses said I.D. on the table.&nbsp; "It's one hundred percent legit and even in the federal database.&nbsp; However that is also a lie.&nbsp; In actualy i am a member of a paramilitar unit based out of the midwest united states.&nbsp; I was hired by the Church of our eternal lady of compassion.&nbsp; They seem to think for some reason youe life is in danger.&nbsp; As such it is my job to ensure you survive untill such a time as i am recalled from this position.&nbsp; Deaconess Merriweather also mentioned the Purifiers.&nbsp; Had any encounters with them recently?"&nbsp; She tilts her head to the side watching the girl from behind her sunglasses.
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				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 22:59:32</strong>
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				The girl turns to glare at Alice through suspiciously narrowed eyes.<br><br>"Yeah?&nbsp; What the fuck do they want with me?&nbsp; I'm nobody.&nbsp; I got nothing to do with the Church.&nbsp; Any church."<br><br>Then the Purifiers get mentioned, and she goes pale.<br><br>"Ah.&nbsp; Yeah.&nbsp; Those fuckers.&nbsp; <em>Last</em> thing I want's to see them."
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				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 23:07:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Eh ya got me kid, Im just bein paid to keep you alive.&nbsp; I also dont come cheap so some one somewhere has a vested interest in youre safety."&nbsp; She watches the girl quietly after stating that last fact for a moment before continuing.&nbsp; "Yeah the purifiers, fun bunch of morons good for a quick fight but not much else.&nbsp; I like making their life hell whenever i get a chance.&nbsp; managed to blow up one of their compounds a month ago."&nbsp; She grins and sigh's "Ahh good times."&nbsp; Any way like i said im here to keep you alive using any means nessicary, which means lethal force should it be deemed needed."&nbsp; She lets that last statment hang in the air giving the girl a chance to take it in.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 23:15:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Fuck me," the girl finally says, shaking her head.&nbsp; "I'm nobody.&nbsp; Nobody important.&nbsp; Why the hell would anyone bother with me?"<br><br>She shivers for a moment, then reaches up and opens a cabinet, pulling out a half-empty bottle of a suspiciously amber-colored liquid.&nbsp; She adds it to her cup.&nbsp; Her voice thickens with emotion.<br><br>"So someone's paying a hell of a lot of money to keep me alive?&nbsp; Woulda been nice to know, two, three years ago..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 23:24:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"So now the question is what do you want to do.&nbsp; We can stay here with me moving in.&nbsp; We can go stay at the hotel i have a room at for a few days before finding another place to stay.&nbsp; You can pack up and we can hit the road.&nbsp; The choice is youres,"&nbsp; She watches the girl quietly after finishing listing their options
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 23:27:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't need too long to pack up," she says after another long moment.&nbsp; "Place don't mean that much to me.&nbsp; It was his.&nbsp; Guess I was the closest thing to an heir he had..."<br><br>She pours the two cups of coffee, hands trembling a little.<br><br>"Got no place to go."<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 23:33:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alice shifts her body subtly moving into a position to offer to accept a hug should the troubled girl wish it.&nbsp; "So you want to stay then?&nbsp; We could also hunt down that Merriweather chick too if you want see if we cant back track to the person who paid for this."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 23:38:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trouble sways a bit, but keeps her feet.&nbsp; Then she passes one cup of coffee over to Alice, looking rather miserable.<br><br>"I dunno.&nbsp; We could stay here a bit.&nbsp; But I wouldn't mind goin' somewhere.&nbsp; Like a vacation or something...do people still do that?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 23:40:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Taking the cup she moves her free arm to wrap around the girls shoulders pulling her close.&nbsp; "Yeah people still do vactaions.&nbsp; I was set for one before i decided to take this mission.&nbsp; Maybe ill take you by my home town we can spend a few days with my mum.&nbsp; been a few years since ive seen her, phone calls and emails just aint the same."&nbsp; She sighs whistfully.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 23:43:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And how's your mom feel about..."<br><br>Trouble silently gestures to her features.<br><br>"Hard to hide my heritage, you know?&nbsp; And people don't...I mean, around here most folks are good about it, but...I can tell what they're thinkin'..."<br><br>She leans against Alice with a soft sigh, relaxing into the hug.&nbsp; From here, Alice can get a nice view down the front of her flannel shirt--the girl's small breasts are bra-less.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 23:55:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nah mum aint like that,&nbsp; Shell prolly love ya.&nbsp; Specialy if i say youre my current lover/girlfriend"&nbsp; She grins teasingly as she hugs the girl a bit closer causing the teens head to rest against her breasts.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 23:56:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"G-girlfriend?"<br><br>Trouble swallows nervously, trying to keep her cup of spiked coffee held steady.<br><br>"You, uhm, you mean you'd...uhm, I mean...you...me...what?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 00:12:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sets her cup down on the table before taking Troubles from her shaking hands and placing it down as well.&nbsp; she then wraps both arms around the troubled girl before speaking quietly, "You wanna know if i actualy like girls?&nbsp; The answer is yes, I also like guys.&nbsp; Equil opportunity romancer i bleive the term is."&nbsp; She shifts a bit holding the smaller girl closer against her hard toned body.&nbsp; "Or did you wanna know if i was serious about you?&nbsp; its definatly a possiblity, youre legal, and right on the edge of my personal age line.&nbsp; I also find you fairly cute.&nbsp; I certenly wouldnt be opposed to getting to know you better, but again youre the boss so its up to you.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 00:18:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I...I gotta think about this," Trouble hugs herself.&nbsp; "I mean, I never...I haven't...uhm, I don't..."<br><br>She lets out a ragged breath and leans into Alice, almost going limp against the cybered-out merc.<br><br>"Nobody ever asked me, you know? So I gotta think.&nbsp; That's all.&nbsp; Nobody ever called me cute, either."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 12:46:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The merc just shrugs for a moment before lifting the girl up into her arms, "All right enough of that, why dont you tell me whats been goin on the past six years as well as the last few months.&nbsp; Somethings got youre benifactors panties in a bunch lets see if we cant figure out what."&nbsp; She carries the girl out into the livingroom and takes a seat on the couch still holding the younger girl in her arms.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 17:02:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trouble struggles weakly for a moment as if the immediate thought of being 'claimed' is giving her some difficulty, but settles down when the world doesn't immediately come to an end.&nbsp; She ends up in Alice's lap, resting her head on Alice's shoulders.<br><br>"What's been goin' on?&nbsp; Nothin', that's what.&nbsp; The Old Man died and I've been lookin' after the place as best I can...which ain't near as much as it needs, but since we don't have any actual livestock around anymore, there's less to do.&nbsp; I get groceries delivered about every two weeks, on account of he set up a long-term account for it back when...I mean, when I was younger.&nbsp; Outside of that..."<br><br>She shrugs.<br><br>"Pretty much homeschool myself, which is weird, but nobody at County ever comes out to complain."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 17:30:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alice thinks quietly for a few moments before speaking again, "Ok so you havent gotten in any trouble recently?&nbsp; Any thing suspicious goin on around here or in town perhaps?"&nbsp; Its obvious shes tryin to work out why she was sent here.&nbsp; She also rubs the girls shoulder soothingly.&nbsp; On a side note should Trouble snuggle in just right its obvious the mrec is not wearing a bra, though with how tight the shirt conforms it probably doubles as support.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 17:56:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nawww.&nbsp; I try to keep my head down, not make waves..."<br><br>She absently-mindedly nuzzles Alice, as if trying to figure out why the woman's chest feels so soft and warm.&nbsp; The lack of bra may not have registered.<br><br>"For all I know this Church has more of an idea what's going on than I do.&nbsp; 'Cept for the Purifiers, of course.&nbsp; Those fuckers are everybody's problem."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 19:15:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alice just continues to hold the girl for a bit longer.&nbsp; The nuzzling dose produce a result though, The elfs nipples begin to stiffin slightly.&nbsp; After about fifteen minutes of thinking and trouble nuzzling she gives Trouble a quick hug before she speaks, "Ok why dont i hang out here for a few days, it will give you a chance to think over things.&nbsp; that sound good to you?"&nbsp; she grins down at the girl
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 19:21:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, okay," Trouble says softly.&nbsp; "That'd give me a bit to sort things out and all."<br><br>She blushes when she realizes Alice is responding.<br><br>"Oh, s-sorry, didn't mean to..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 19:32:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alice just grins and chuckles, "Eh no worries.&nbsp; All right why dont i go unload the truck and you can set up a room for me.&nbsp; That sound good?"&nbsp; She stands up lifting the young girl with her before setting her down on her feet.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 19:34:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trouble blushes harder, clearly impressed with Alice's strength as the Elf sets her down on the ground again.<br><br>"Yeah, okay.&nbsp; I'll leave the door open and go find you a room upstairs...uhm, unless you want to be down here?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 19:40:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Eh idealy for missions like this, ide be better off in the same room as you.&nbsp; Realisticaly though its up to you where you want me.&nbsp; If not the same room at least the one next to or across the hall will work," She states quietly with a small smile.&nbsp; She then heads out to start unloading the truck.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 19:41:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trouble blushes even harder!<br><br>"My room?&nbsp; B-but..."<br><br>She hugs herself suddenly, shifting awkwardly.<br><br>"I gotta clean up first!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 19:48:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alice just laughs a bit and hands the girl a small remote almost like one that would go to a car to unlock the doors.&nbsp; This one just had a small red button on it.&nbsp; "If ya get into trouble press the button and ill come runnin ok?"&nbsp; She offers the girl a grin and a swat on her ass, "Shouldnt be more than ten minutes or so unloading if that."&nbsp; With that said she heads out the door to her truck working to unload it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 19:55:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trouble squeaks and makes a hasty retreat upstairs, one hand rubbing her butt.<br><br>She doesn't press the button, and as she failed to give Alice directions, Alice has to follow the sound of hasty rearrangements...only to find the girl trying desperately to tidy up a tomboyishly messy room, which means hiding a number of pin-up posters, a few toys, dirty clothes.<br><br>"Not quite ready," she mumbles, helplessly looking at the almost-cleared floor.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 20:04:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The elfen woman just grins and shakes her head.&nbsp; "eh relax toss me a towel and show me where the shower is.&nbsp; I can kill another 15 minutes that way easy."&nbsp; She diggs through one of the two duffles that are each laying neatly on a medium sized chest.&nbsp; she pulls out a small shower kit and a tank top and a pair of underware, what kind trouble is unable to tell.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 20:09:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, okay..."<br><br>Trouble points her to the linen closet and the bathroom, still blushing.<br><br>"I'll just finish up in here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 20:17:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The elven woman grabs a towel and dissapears into the bathroom.&nbsp; A few minutes later the shower can be heard running.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 20:18:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Making a half-hearted attempt to finish cleaning her personal space, Trouble finally gives up and perches herself on her narrow bed with a soft and sad sigh.<br><br>"Now what?"<br><br>Her eyes drift toward the Master suite, which has better furniture (or at least more of it) and most of the Old Man's things still packed away.&nbsp; Maybe that'd work better?<br><br>Getting to her feet, she sneaks down the hallway, trying not to bother her unexpected guest...who, she notices with a shivering thrill, has left the door open!&nbsp; Unable to help herself, she walks closer, accidentally-on-purpose peering through the crack as she knocks on the door.<br><br>"Everything okay in there?&nbsp; You left the door open."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 20:27:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alice was standing in the shower enjoying the hot water as she begain lathering up her body.&nbsp; She let her hands glide over her toned body almost sensualy.&nbsp; It had been ages since she was able to fully enjoye a shower.&nbsp; &nbsp;She was also unaware of the pervocative Silohet she was generating through the glass door.&nbsp; Turning towards the door when she hears the knock and question she answers,&nbsp; "yeah im fine.&nbsp; Sorry thought i closed the door."&nbsp; With that she moves down to start on her long legs not realizing the veiw of her ass shes giving though the glass door.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 20:30:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh-okay.&nbsp; I'll just...uhm, sorry."<br><br>Blushing, Trouble retreats, pulling the door shut as she goes, now acutely aware of the way her belly tightens and her nipples ache with something she can't quite identify.&nbsp; Leaning in the doorway to the master suite, she eyes the bed...not big enough for two, alas, and everything in here is scaled to the Old Man's needs...<br><br>Her room will have to do, she realizes with a sigh.&nbsp; So she returns with a heavy heart and a hungrily burning belly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 20:39:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				after a bit the shower is turned off.&nbsp; A few minutes later the door opens and Alice steps out carrying her dirty clothes in a small bag.&nbsp; She dressed in a grey tank top that seems painted on and stops just above her naval, showing a well defined stomach.&nbsp; The only other piece of clothing is a pair of high cut panties that seem made to show off her impossibly long legs.&nbsp; Her hair has been tied back as well presumably to make it easier to sleep with.&nbsp; She heads to Troubles room and stands in the door way leaning against the frame.&nbsp; "So decided to share then?" She asks curiously
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 20:42:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Turning to see Alice, Trouble squeaks and blushes, one hand unconsciously clutching her belly.<br><br>"Y-yeah.&nbsp; I thought about maybe using the Old Man's room instead, 'cause it's actually clean, but everything in there's Dwarf-sized, so..."<br><br>She swallows nervously and glances away from Alice, cheeks aflame, fidgeting on the bed.<br><br>"'Course, my bed's way too small for two..."<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 20:49:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				she watches the girl for a moment before speaking, "Well weve got two options.&nbsp; I can take the floor or we can see if we cant both fit in the bed.&nbsp; As always the choice is youres."&nbsp; She offers the girl a small friendly smile.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 21:13:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trouble bites her lower lip for a moment, then wordlessly scoots over to make room for Alice.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 21:21:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alice nods before pulling out two large pistols and putting them in easy to grab spots near the bed.&nbsp; she then slips into bed with Trouble keeping the girl between her and the wall that the beds pushed against though shes still able to easily reach the guns she placed.&nbsp; She then wraps her arms arund the orc-blood girl and makes an attempt to get comfortable.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 21:25:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Uhm..."<br><br>Trouble's eyes go wide at the sight of the guns, but she doesn't squeak until she feels herself sandwiched against the wall.<br><br>"A b-bit cozy," she mumbles, keeping her eyes demurely averted from Alice's face.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 21:28:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alice just grins, "You think this is bad should see a few of the places ive had to sleep in."&nbsp; With that said the merc shifts around quite a bit getting comfortable.&nbsp; As it is Trouble finds her self practicaly laying on top of the elf once she finaly settles down and begins dozing off.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 21:33:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Hesitantly, the girl lays her head down on Alice's breasts, her hand resting softly on the woman's side.<br><br>"G'nite," she mutters...<br><br>...but finds herself unable to join her protector in sleep, her heart and mind restless with the day's curious revelations, belly still warm and tingly from the merest hint that the older woman might want to do things with her...<br><br>...things that have only recently joined her lonely bed as consolation, and then usually only rarely.&nbsp; How to explain that her pinups and toys were gifts from her few friends, who (thinking her more knowing about such matters than she is) gave them in hopes of easing the lonelyache of long isolation?&nbsp; How to voice her new uncertainty about so much?<br><br>Instead, she shifts and stirs fitfully, quietly pleasuring herself with one hand, biting her lower lip to keep from disturbing Alice...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 21:43:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It seems the Merc was out for the night and though she seemed to stir once in a while during Troubles self pleasure session she remained out for the duration. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 21:45:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Eventually, Trouble peaks...fighting to keep herself still and quiet, she finally falls asleep with a bashful sigh of nameless longing and lingering need...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 21:50:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Once Alice is sure Trouble is out she opens her eyes and shifts the girl into a more comfortable position and moves the covers back up.&nbsp; Once finished tucking them both in she wraps her arms around the girl and drifts off into another light sleep.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 21:52:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Asleep, Trouble looks almost too innocent...and she snuggles closer, murmuring sleepily but not waking.<br><br>In the morning, she carefully extracts herself from Alice's arms (having found, to her mingled humiliation and delight, that she and the tall Elf woman are rather intimately entangled and one of her hands is between Alice's firm thighs, cupping the woman's sex!) and pads into the shower, where she blushingly repeats her self-exploration, hoping that the sound of rushing water will drown any noise she makes.&nbsp; And, unlike Alice, she is very careful to make sure the door is shut and locked before she gets in!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 22:09:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Supprisingly enough by the time Trouble is stepping out of the shower Alice is at the sink brushing her teeth.&nbsp; The door is also still closed and locked and trouble would swear she didnt hear anything.&nbsp; Though the shower and her private time may have had more to do with her missing the elf womans entrance that the mercs actual skills that were used to get in.&nbsp; Alice offers Trouble a Sudzy grin a wink and a wave in the mirror then goes back to brushing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 22:12:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squeaking with alarm, Trouble covers herself with one arm and reaches for the towel, blushing almost bright enough to glow.<br><br>"Y-you scared me," she complains quietly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 22:18:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Grinning Alice bends over the sink, flashing a great veiw of her cleavage in the mirror and a fantastic veiw of her ass from behind, and spits toothpaste into the sink.&nbsp; She wiggles her ass just a bit as she gets some water to wrinse her mouth out before spitting again.&nbsp; Turning to look at trouble over her shoulder Alice's gaze can be seen easily enough sliding from troubles aroused sex to her stiff nipples and finaly back up to her face.&nbsp; "I wonder why," she drolls teasingly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 22:19:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trouble freezes in shock, hand outstretched for the towel, and makes a soft little moan.&nbsp; Then, coming to her senses, she grabs the towel from rack and flees, still dripping wet...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 22:25:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She dosent seem to get far though.&nbsp; Alice seems to move rather quickly and easily grabs the girl as she tries to move past lifting her up and setting the naked girl on the bathroom counter infront of her.&nbsp; "Hey now none of that, Just relax ok? Come on take it easy,"&nbsp; the elven merc trys to sooth the girl.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 22:38:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trouble squeaks as she's lifting, struggling half-heartedly and stammering blushing excuses as Alice sets her down on the counter.&nbsp; Something about not expecting her and not wanting to get in the way or anything...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 22:44:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alice smiles gently and reaches up to place a finger gently over Troubles lips.&nbsp; "Stop.&nbsp; Take a deep breath and let it out slowly.&nbsp; Just relax," she sooths
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 22:49:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trouble does as she is instructed, her breath coming out a bit raggedly.&nbsp; Then, as if on impulse, she closes her lips around Alice's finger and nibbles it clumsily.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 22:58:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alice reaches out with her free hand to run her fingers through Troubles hair coming around to caress the girls ear and finaly ending up cupping her cheek.&nbsp; "Ok i need you to tell me what you want here Trouble.&nbsp; I need you to tell me exactly what youre looking for.&nbsp; Remember youre the boss so you need to at least state what you want from me ok?" she speaks softly still leaving her finger in the other girls mouth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 23:00:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trouble whimpers softly, releasing Alice's finger.<br><br>"If I knew that," she mumbles, "maybe this wouldn't be so awkward.&nbsp; But...I think about girls sometimes, that's all, and...well, you're awful pretty..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 23:06:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She offers the younger girl a few comforting words and a smile, "thanks youre rather cute youreself."&nbsp; She then seems to think for a few moments before she asks, "Would you like me to kiss you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 23:08:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Y-yes," Trouble blushes, bringing both her hands up and resting them on Alice's shoulders.&nbsp; "Please?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 23:14:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alice leans in and gently places her lips on Trouble's in a soft chaste kiss.&nbsp; her hands move to the girls shoulders to hold her while she moves her body closer coming to rest between Trouble's legs
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 23:18:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning softly, the girl presses herself against Alice, clinging to her with sudden desperation!&nbsp; She even wraps one leg up around Alice's waist.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 23:32:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alice manages to pull back a bit a soft frown on her lips.&nbsp; "Easy, easy.&nbsp; theres no rush.&nbsp; No need to be so demanding either.&nbsp; take it slow, be gentle, be soft," she chides gently and soothingly still holding the naked girl close hugging her firmly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 23:44:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trouble almost whimpers as Alice pulls back.<br><br>"Easy for you to say," she murmurs.&nbsp; "Pretty's you are, you've had lots of f-friends.&nbsp; All I get's my own hand..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 00:12:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nothin wrong with that, gods know ive buffed my muffen more than a few times"&nbsp; She grins teasingly at trouble.&nbsp; "We probably should get dressed though.&nbsp; Well need to get to town and pick up some supplies now that youve got an extra person."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 00:23:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trouble shifts and looks away.<br><br>"Yeah.&nbsp; Yeah, okay.&nbsp; Guess I'll, uhm..."<br><br>She tries to slip off the counter and around Alice, but without much success!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>18-10-2010, 23:32:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The elven woman just grins a bit and then grabs the younger girl and tosses her over her shoulder.&nbsp; Then with a smack that was more sound than pain she carries the girl out and heads to her room.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-10-2010, 23:37:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ow, hey!"<br><br>Trouble struggles weakly, blushing at the slap...and a little confused, because the playful swat tightens and warms her belly in an awkward way.<br><br>"A...Alice?&nbsp; What're you doing?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>18-10-2010, 23:42:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				gives her ass another swat.&nbsp; "Getting things moving.&nbsp; We still need to hit the town for supplies for me."&nbsp; she heads down the hall towards the girls room and steps in.&nbsp; Giving the girl a final swat she dumps her on the bed and then begins gathering her clothes and supplies for the day.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-10-2010, 23:45:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ow!&nbsp; Hey!&nbsp; Stop that!"<br><br>Trouble squirms and protests, giving Alice the evil eye when the Elf finally dumps her on her feet.&nbsp; Reaching back to rub her suddenly much warmer butt, she looks like she's about to either cuss or cry.<br><br>"Don't do that," she grumbles, reaching for her jeans.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>19-10-2010, 00:11:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				gives her ass another thwap as she bends over to get her jeans then grins impishly.&nbsp; she quickly slips into her outfit for the day; boots, black BDU's a black Tshirt and a black duster.&nbsp; She also slips an armslide holster on each arm with a small pistol in each.&nbsp; she slips on hip holsters for her two larger pistols and a pair of knife holsters with two blades at the small of her back.&nbsp; finally she finishes with a pair of sturdy looking gloves.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-10-2010, 00:20:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trouble's wardrobe seems to consist entirely of dark tee shirts, plaid flannel or denim overshirts, and grey or black jeans...that's what she had on last night, when Alice arrived, and that's what she has on today (after fumbling nervously about for a few moments, trying not to ogle the Elf too openly).<br><br>And, of course, when Alice turned away, Trouble gave the Elf's perfect butt a swat or two of her own.<br><br>"She how you like it," she groused.&nbsp; "Slappin' my ass..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>19-10-2010, 01:43:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				coming up behind the younger girl Alice presses her tall lithe practicaly nude frame up against her back.&nbsp; wrapping one arm around her waist she dips her hand down low letting her fingertips lightly caress, while her other arm wraps around her side the hand coming up fingers gently teasing nipples.&nbsp; Leaning forward the elf-kin whispers into the half-orc's ear with a sensual nibble, "carefull what you start you may just get more than you anticipated."&nbsp; With that she slips away grinning slightly and goes back to getting dressed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-10-2010, 01:47:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhh!"<br><br>Trouble squirms against Alice for a moment, letting out a soft gasp...her nipple hardening almost instantly, her butt pressing back against Alice's belly.<br><br>"Q...quit teasin', willya," she moans.&nbsp; "Please? 'M'already too fuckin' horny..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>19-10-2010, 05:00:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The merc seems to think for a moment then speaks in a sensual purr, "Well maybe ill do something about that when we get back.&nbsp; You just need to listen and do what i tell you while were in town."&nbsp; She wraps her arms back around the girl her lower hand's fingers slipping in to caress the girls inner folds this time, while her upper fingers pinch and pull at the nipple.&nbsp; She then captures the girls lips in a short searing kiss before stepping away.&nbsp; "you think you can do that?"&nbsp; She asks with a smile.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-10-2010, 05:05:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trouble whimpers and squirms, torn between the sudden swelling desires of her young body and a vague sense that she's being toyed with inappropriately.<br><br>"Quit it," she grumbles, blushing furiously.&nbsp; "Ya want me to behave, quit teasin'!&nbsp; Ya want me to be a pain, keep feelin' me up!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>19-10-2010, 05:13:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				the elf continues to fondle the half-orc before speakiing in a low purring voice in her ear, "You be anyting but a good girl and ill hog tie you and toss you in the back of the truck for the ride back."&nbsp; Her fingers seem to get a bit bolder the tip of one begins to teasingly slip in, while her thumb attempts to coax the girls clit out from hiding.&nbsp; All in all she continues to wind the girl up more being careful to not let her climax.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-10-2010, 05:14:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trouble shuts her eyes and moans.<br><br>"Better finish me off here," she mumbles.&nbsp; "Gotta change my panties anyway...you keep this up..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>19-10-2010, 05:19:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alice grins wickedly for a moment then stops her hands cold, though she continues to hold trouble close and keep her hands where they were.&nbsp; she then chides in her low purring voice, "Ah ah ah youre promise first."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-10-2010, 05:22:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ain't gonna promise what I can't promise," Trouble says hoarsely.&nbsp; &nbsp;"You keep doin' that, revvin' me up, I may not be able to concentrate on what you're <em>saying</em> so much as what you didn't finish."<br><br>She squirms against Alice.<br><br>"...if bein' good gets me more, I wanna be good.&nbsp; That's far's I can go, for sure."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>19-10-2010, 05:26:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alice pouts and the pout is obvious when she replies, "but i like reving you up."&nbsp; She then purrs into the girls ear, "Its so much fun."&nbsp; with that said she pinches and twists the girls nipple lightly, slips her finger inside the girl gently, and uses her thumb to give the girls clit a flick.&nbsp; all three should combined be more than enough to set the revved up girl off.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-10-2010, 05:29:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trouble cries out, her body responding in new and intense ways that frighten her a little--this is a lot different than doing it herself, and she blushes deeply as she squirms in climax, her pussy clenching on Alice's finger, her juices soaking her panties...<br><br>"Fuck!"<br><br>She goes limp for a moment, sagging against Alice as a few tears leak out from between her tightly clamped eyelids and trail down her cheeks.<br><br>"I gotta change," she breathes.&nbsp; "Gonna do that again, later?&nbsp; If I'm good?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>19-10-2010, 05:35:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She holds the girl up easily during her climax. "Maybe, won't know for sure unless you're good," She replies with a Cheshire grin.&nbsp; she then gives the girl a kiss before setting her down on her feet.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-10-2010, 05:37:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a soft sigh, the blushing girl fumbles with her jeans, peeling out of them and then almost ripping her damp panties off...then grabbing a new pair and stepping into them hurriedly.<br><br>"So I guess I better be good, unless I want to be hogtied in the back of the truck instead of in bed..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>19-10-2010, 05:42:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"yeah somethin like that," She chuckles with a smile.&nbsp; After they clean up a bit she places a hand on the young girls shoulder and leads her out to the truck after making sure the place is locked up.&nbsp; getting her settled she climbs in and begins the drive to town.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-10-2010, 05:51:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trouble follows placidly enough, belts herself in, and soft of sits quietly most of the way into town.<br><br>"So...what're we doin' in town, again?&nbsp; I mean, uhm, I do kinda know people...I can sorta help out a bit."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>20-10-2010, 20:55:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"well i figure well need some more food to account for the extra person stayin with you.&nbsp; If you see anything else you need might be a good idea to grab that as well.&nbsp; Figure i can take you to the city as well for a few new things as well."&nbsp; she then starts the car up and begins the drive into town.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-10-2010, 20:57:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Groceries.&nbsp; Okay, yeah."&nbsp; She blushes a little.&nbsp; "Maybe we'll need some extra rope and stuff.&nbsp; For, uhm, maintenance.&nbsp; And stuff.&nbsp; Woodworking materials."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>20-10-2010, 21:10:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alice just snorts and replies, "you just want to be tied up.&nbsp; Well get better quality rope in the city for that."&nbsp; She grins at the girl while letting her eyes scan the country side while they drive taking in the layout of the area.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-10-2010, 21:23:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What if I do," Trouble tosses her head and shoots a sharp look at Alice.&nbsp; "Got a problem with that?"<br><br>She hugs herself a little tighter.<br><br>In town, Alice passes by the Sheriff's office, and he waves as they pass.&nbsp; Trouble returns his wave a little sheepishly, and if Alice is quick enough, she catches another blush on the Orc-blood's cheeks.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>20-10-2010, 21:34:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alice just chuckles and lightly flicks the girls nose.&nbsp; "quit being so dramatic."&nbsp; Ariving in town she gives the sherif a nod before coming to a quick decision she pulls over and parks infront of his office.&nbsp; Turning to trouble her gaze turns serious as dose her voice, "Stay in the truck trouble i shouldnt be more than a few minutes."&nbsp; She then turns the truck off, climbs out, and locks it, before heading towards the sherif.&nbsp; "Mornin Sherif," she greets politely.&nbsp; "Was wonderin if you had a few minutes to answer a few quick questions for me," She asks him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-10-2010, 22:03:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trouble pouts and sticks her tongue out at Alice when the merc hops out, then leans against the window and gazes out at the street.<br><br>The Sheriff, if he's surprised to see her, hides it pretty well.<br><br>"What can I do for you today, Marshall?&nbsp; Ask away.&nbsp; Just no confidential state secrets or heads on plates."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>20-10-2010, 22:27:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"yeah wanted to get youre take on the Purifier presence if any in the area, and where they might be.&nbsp; Don't want to cause too much trouble with Trouble if i can help it," She states to the man as she stands to where she can keep an eye on her truck and trouble.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-10-2010, 22:33:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'd like to say they aren't out here, but..."<br><br>The Sheriff looks a bit unhappy for a moment.<br><br>"Got a few clubhouses here and there.&nbsp; These people are as conservative as the day is long, and proud of what they think their traditions are. At the same time, most of them don't give that sort of nonsense the time of day.&nbsp; They're too busy just getting along.&nbsp; They keep the slogans, read the books, but don't do anything more."&nbsp; He glances at her.&nbsp; "This was one of the places the Klan used to hold in the palm of their hand.&nbsp; Same shit, different century."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>20-10-2010, 22:45:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The elf nods.&nbsp; "So there shouldnt be much trouble in town then?," She asks wanting to be sure.&nbsp; she also keeps glancing out at the truck and trouble every few seconds wanting to keep an eye on her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-10-2010, 22:47:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not in town, no.&nbsp; The people here knew Mister Davis, and they knew he was looking after her.&nbsp; That's why they've let her use his account all these years, even though he's gone.&nbsp; No, your problem will be anyone who comes in from further out."<br><br>He shakes his head.<br><br>"There's always a chance that some moron from another county might get ideas.&nbsp; That's why she usually stays out there on the ranch."<br><br>His face darkens.<br><br>"Almost wish she wouldn't.&nbsp; It'd be easier to help her if she were to move to town.&nbsp; &nbsp;But I can understand why she won't.&nbsp; Not everybody here is as...as generous as Mister Davis.&nbsp; Just that most of those folks know better than to cross me."<br><br>He manages a wry smile.<br><br>"With my luck, some of the really dumb ones have been waiting for a chance to call in a few distant relations to talk to friends about coming and, ah, cleaning up around here.&nbsp; I'd put money on it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>11-11-2010, 18:04:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"then allow me to apologize in advance if that's the case."&nbsp; Alice gets a rather sour look on her face for a moment then continues.&nbsp; "Ill try not to hurt them too bad, but you know how it goes specially when you have to look out for some one.&nbsp; though im still hopeful it will be a quick quiet trip."&nbsp; with that she graces the man with a small smile and a nod before she excuses her self, "Well i think ive left trouble out there long enough i should get going.&nbsp; Ill see you around sheriff."&nbsp; With that she nods and starts back towards her truck.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-11-2010, 18:08:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hang on," he says, stepping closer and lowering his voice.&nbsp; "You don't need to apologize to me for doing your job.&nbsp; And frankly?&nbsp; Speaking off the record, here...don't pull your punches.&nbsp; I had a sister, once.&nbsp; The Purifiers..."<br><br>He shakes his head.<br><br>"You've probably heard that often enough.&nbsp; But if it comes to that, don't worry about hurting someone I care about."<br><br>He returns her smile with an attempt at one.<br><br>"Best see to her, then."<br><br>He waves Alice off and goes back to his paperwork.&nbsp; Back outside, she finds Trouble fidgeting, bored and restless, and only too happy to see Alice return.<br><br>"So.&nbsp; What'm I in for now?&nbsp; Gen'ral Hooliganism?&nbsp; Walking While Orcish?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>14-12-2010, 04:35:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"nah its being a pesimistic pain this time." She grins and pokes the other girls side as she starts the truck up and drives to the local store to pick up their supplies.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-12-2010, 04:37:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, fuck!&nbsp; If that's illegal I might's well just go to prison.&nbsp; Be less of a pain than out here in Lower Bovine Intestine, Somewhere, You Ess Ay."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>14-12-2010, 04:44:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				she flicks her hand out and lightly flicks the girls nose with a snort, "Be nice."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-12-2010, 05:03:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trouble pouts.<br><br>"Yeah?&nbsp; Why?&nbsp; Whatcha gonna do if I'm not?"<br><br>But she behaves herself (mostly) for the next hour or so, which is all the time the pair needs to stock up on the extra supplies Trouble thinks they'll need, now that Alice is staying with her.&nbsp; She introduces Alice to a few people, always keeping the Elf woman's precise relationship to her both vague and mundane, and goes so far as to seem a bit annoyed by the whole thing...<br><br>Which, she explains on the drive back out to the farmhouse, is because otherwise everybody in town would have leapt unto the obvious conclusion that Alice is her bodyguard, or lover, or both, and frankly Trouble doesn't feel like putting up with the resulting gossip.<br><br>"None of their fucking business if we're playing around.&nbsp; None of their fucking business if we aren't.&nbsp; But folk out here got small imaginations to go with their small minds."<br><br>She snorts.<br><br>"Like I want to give those assholes shower-stall jerk-off material unless I have to..."<br><br>Once home, she hauls the groceries into the kitchen and puts them away, leaving Alice more or less to her own devices for a few minutes...and by the clattering around in there, she's probably cleaning up a bit as well.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>25-01-2011, 05:38:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After making sure the area was clear Alice moved quietly over to the kitchen where she watched the orc girl for a moment.&nbsp; Then grinning she stepped up behind the girl slips her hand down the back of her pants then grabbing a handfull of the other girls underwear she yanks up pulling the underwear up, she also dosent let go.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-01-2011, 05:39:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhhh!&nbsp; What the fuck...?"<br><br>Trouble flails for balance, the sudden feel of her undies being pulled painfully into her crotch distracting her thoroughly from her work!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>25-01-2011, 05:48:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With her free hand she begins hitting troubles ass with stinging smacks even through the girls denim pants.&nbsp; She also begins tugging the girls underwear in different directions changing the angle of pressure on her crotch.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-01-2011, 05:50:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trouble cries out and struggles weakly, biting her lower lip as a shift in angle suddenly feels strangely good.<br><br>"Wh-what the fuhhhhck...?"<br><br>She tries to turn, but doesn't seem willing to let go of the counter and probably lose her balance into the bargain.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>25-01-2011, 06:15:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alice lifts a bit higher pulling the other girls feet slightly off the ground to the point her underwear is now supporting most her weight.&nbsp; She also continues the spanking.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-01-2011, 06:20:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trouble cries out, shutting her eyes at the mingled pain and pleasure of having her boyshorts turned into an improvised crotch rope, one hand desperately trying to block Alice's swats.<br><br>"What are you doing!&nbsp; Hey!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>18-02-2011, 06:49:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				with a deft move Alice has Trouble's pants around her ankles.&nbsp; With the other girls underwear yanked up between her cheeks Troubles ass is mostly bare and un protected from the smacks to the now unprotected cheeks.&nbsp; "I think the first lession will have to be manners," She grins wickedly.&nbsp; "Youre behavior and bearing were absolutly appauling today,"&nbsp; She continues wailing on the girls ass.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-02-2011, 06:53:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ow!&nbsp; Hey!"<br><br>Trouble moans, biting her lower lip and desperately hoping that the rising blush on her cheeks has nothing to do with the gnawing, hungry heat in her belly...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>18-02-2011, 07:03:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"First rule; in private i am youre Mistress you will adress me as such.&nbsp; In public every other female you meet will be adressed by Ma'am.&nbsp; Males will be adressed by Sir.&nbsp; Those in youre general age group may be adressed by their name.&nbsp; I can be adressed by either Alice or Ma'am.&nbsp; do you understand?"&nbsp; She has slowed down the speed of the swats but the sting is just as strong as before in her smacks.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-02-2011, 07:13:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What?&nbsp; <em>Fuck</em> that noise..."<br><br>Trouble squirms, not yet fully grasping the game.<br><br>"Ow!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>18-02-2011, 07:15:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She lands a smach thats twice as hard three times as loud and stings like hell.&nbsp; "what was that?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-02-2011, 07:16:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trouble cries out wordlessly, tears starting down her cheeks.<br><br>"S-stop!&nbsp; I get it!&nbsp; I get it!&nbsp; Don't wanna..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>18-02-2011, 07:20:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				she cocks her head for a minute and gives one of the normal smacks.&nbsp; "what was that?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-02-2011, 07:21:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"D-don' wanna..."<br><br>Trouble squirms even harder, gasping as her wedgied underwear distracts her.<br><br>"Owwww..."<br><br>She dares a glance back at Alice, blushing horribly, and the Elf can tell the girl's nipples are pebble-hard.<br><br>"What the fuck're you doing to me?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>18-02-2011, 07:24:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				she just gives the girl one of her hard slaps to the ass.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-02-2011, 07:28:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Another wordless cry follows, and Trouble leans forward over the counter in reaction, hips and butt lifting...her tears well up and pour forth...<br><br>"Alliiiieeeee, why?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>18-02-2011, 07:36:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"because youre a naughty little girl who needs to be punished.&nbsp; You want to be punished, so im gonna punish you."&nbsp; She grins wickedly at the girl.&nbsp; "So thank me and do as youre told and maybe ill give you a reward."&nbsp; Her grin is down right evil this time as a hand slips around to tweak one of her hard nipples.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-02-2011, 07:39:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trouble cries out as her nipple is pinched, the sweet erotic pain sending a jolt straight to her core...<br><br>"Ahhhh...Ah...Alice?&nbsp; Wha...what's happening?"<br><br>She sounds suddenly scared, small, oh so innocent...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>18-02-2011, 07:42:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				she gives troubles ass another hard smack, "ah ah were in private and what did i tell you to adress me as in private?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-02-2011, 07:43:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"M-m-mistress," the girl gasps, eyes shutting tightly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>18-02-2011, 07:47:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"now theres a good girl, you may thank me then ask youre questions."&nbsp; she manovers her leg between troubles thighs and begins slowly easing the girl down to stradle her own thigh.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-02-2011, 07:48:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Th-thank you,"&nbsp; Trouble manages after a moment, gasping again as Alice's firm thigh presses up against her tingling, warm, aching sex.<br><br>"Ahhhh!&nbsp; W-what?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>18-02-2011, 07:50:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				with a quick jerk she hikes trouble back into the air by her underwear, "Its thank you mistress,&nbsp; now appologise and try again."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-02-2011, 07:53:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Owwwwww!&nbsp; Th-thank you, Mistress!"<br><br>Trouble flails for balance, moaning with mingled arousal and agony...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>18-02-2011, 07:57:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				she gives troubles ass one of her normal slaps, "Appologise as well brat."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-02-2011, 07:58:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Owww!&nbsp; S-sorry...Mistress..."<br><br>She cries even more, clearly fighting a losing battle against the tears.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>18-02-2011, 07:59:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				she offers a small smile, "theres a good girl."&nbsp; She then lowers her back down so shes stradling the elfs thigh again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-02-2011, 08:01:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhhh..."<br><br>Trouble bows her head and leans forward, resting her elbows on the counter, slowly grinding against Alice's leg and whimpering softly, almost innocent in her movements.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>18-02-2011, 08:02:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alice just snorts, "youll have to do it harder than that if you wanna get anywhere with that brat."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-02-2011, 08:04:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I d-don't understand, Al...Mistress..."<br><br>Again she turned, and Alice got a nice view of one pert breast and hard nipple, along with poor Trouble's confused, worried, tear-streaked face.&nbsp; The girl had talked up a good act earlier, and wasn't completely innocent, but other people apparently didn't figure into her explorations much.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cryorage</strong> on <strong>18-02-2011, 08:07:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				grabbing troubles hips she shifts the girl about so shes able to fully grind against her thigh like a bitch in heat.&nbsp; "there you go now grind harder."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Trouble Is As Trouble Does (MP/Cryorage)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-02-2011, 08:08:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trouble moans, head bowing...but she grinds harder, gasping at the resulting friction, and soon enough her panties are soaked through with desire and heat...<br><br>"Unh...unh...ohhhh...A...Alice?&nbsp; M-mistress?&nbsp; Wha...what is this?&nbsp; What do you want me to do?&nbsp; I don't...ahhh..."
			</dd>
		</dl>
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