The Babysitters Club: IC
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				Title: <strong>The Babysitters Club: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>22-08-2016, 00:07:34</strong>
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				<div align="center">(https://i.ytimg.com/vi/Mi1owViNFXM/maxresdefault.jpg)</div><br>The Club, as it was referred to, was a large home in a quiet, wooded neighborhood. Each mansion was on a large property, with a long driveway, out of view from the neighbors. The edge of the property was walled and a gate barred the entrance. Only the right code allowed entrance. Security, and privacy, was valued highly at the club for the many obvious reasons.<br><br>The pool and hottub were popular spots for relaxation, along with the ground floor that had the typical amenities of such a house, including a weight room. The upstairs, however, had been extensively remodeled, with several rooms put in for each of the girls that worked there. They had a room-specific allowance, allowing them to decorate their specific rooms however they wanted, usually with a chest full of toys of various sorts. <br><br>All was lavish and anything anyone could ever want could easily be found there. <br><br>Post Format:<br><br><strong>Name:</strong> XXX<br><strong>Location:</strong> XXX<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> XXX<br><br><div class="codeheader">Code: <a href="javascript:void(0);" onclick="return smfSelectText(this);" class="codeoperation">[Select]</a></div><pre style="margin: 0; padding: 0;"><code class="bbc_code">[b]Name:[/b]<br>[b]Location:[/b]<br>[b]Tagged:[/b]</code></pre>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Babysitters Club: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>22-08-2016, 00:57:56</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Richard<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Living Area / Living Room<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> Madison, Lauren, All<br><br>Richard arrived in his Bentley, pulling up to the parking spot that lay under the arch that spread from the front of the house. In another setting, a Valet would be there to then park his car - the Archway providing shelter from the elements. As the owner of the home, and the Club, he had 'CEO' status and that spot was reserved for him. The date was not missed by him either - it marked the official 6-month anniversary of the Club opening at this location. He smiled at the thought and walked inside.<br><br>Soft music was playing along with the light banter of the girls waiting to serve. He spotted Madison and Ivy talking together and walked over to them, wrapping a hand around Madisons waist before kissing her on the side of the face. Richard towered over the two younger girls - teenagers, really - and work a nice pair of slacks along with a button down shirt. "Hello, Ladies. How are things going tonight?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Babysitters Club: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SlipperySue</strong> on <strong>22-08-2016, 05:57:54</strong>
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				<br><br><strong>Name:</strong> Katie<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Living Area/Living Room<br><strong>Tagged:</strong> All<br><br>Katie had arrived at the house early, and put on a new largely blue dress and gold necklace (http://img.mypopulars.com/images/saoirse-ronan/Saoirse-Ronan-66.jpg).&nbsp; The necklace had been given to her by a club member, and she wore the chain and pendant with pride.&nbsp; The dress loose and flowing, the neckline decent and yet revealing at the same time.<br><br>When she was ready, she descended the staircase and made her way to the living room, the music already playing.&nbsp; Katie began dancing to the soft tones, swaying gently to the sensuous beat.&nbsp; Hoping that it wouldn't be long before the party really got started.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Babysitters Club: IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xerial</strong> on <strong>24-08-2016, 02:38:24</strong>
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				<strong>Name</strong>: Mr. B<br><strong>Location</strong>: Approach/Anteroom<br><strong>Tagged</strong>: All<br><br>A lapse in scheduled civic business and his wife taking the kids to go see her parents - something he bemoaned just enough to put up a show - have conspired to give him the rarest of things these days: a block of several days to himself. The fact that the first day of his solo vacation coincides with the anniversary of the Club had not been lost on him, either. In anticipation he has not been to the Club in a few weeks. He has arranged the details of a fishing trip at a remote cabin through his intern, and instructed his staff that for the next two days he will be out of cellphone range. His deputy has been handed the reigns in his absence.<br><br>Mr. B arrives, as usual, by private car. The sedan is late model and generic, the very car he first bought himself when he finished college, as a means of commuting between law school and his job in the city. On paper the car has no further connection to him, having been sold to a man from out of state for parts. It even has the appropriate plates, carefully maintained. He is nothing if not thorough in his desire for privacy, as one in his position needs to be. Careful, though indulgent on occasions such as this. He parks and leaves everything save his billfold in the car. What he needs for the duration of his stay he can always return for. He checks the cuffs of his bespoke suit - an affectation his public forgive, as he has never showed the arrogance typical of a politician in a suit practically sewn onto him - and then approaches the front of the manor. As he passes into the anteroom he takes a moment to let his eyes adjust to the interior light and he smiles a rather lascivious smile. This is not going to be his typically short visit. He is going to enjoy himself in a manner that befits the anniversary.
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