HHH/Steve Into the study - A
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Suddenly remembering how little she wants to be alone, April darts back to your side. She leans right into you before you open the door, and you reflexively put an arm around her. She's shivering just a bit and you wonder, if you can find a good spot, if she could use some . . . comfort. | Suddenly remembering how little she wants to be alone, April darts back to your side. She leans right into you before you open the door, and you reflexively put an arm around her. She's shivering just a bit and you wonder, if you can find a good spot, if she could use some . . . comfort. | ||
| - | You open the door and the next room looks like some kind of study. There's a door to the east and another straight ahead of you. The room is dominated, though, by a big, expensive looking desk on the west wall. Behind the desk is a black leather desk chair and it must be a trick of your flashlight, but it looked like it was rocking slightly---the way it would if someone just stood up. | + | You open the door and the next room looks like some kind of study. There's a door to the east and another straight ahead of you. The room is dominated, though, by a big, expensive looking desk on the west wall. Behind the desk is a black leather desk chair and it must be a trick of your flashlight, but it looked like it was rocking slightly---the way it would if someone had just stood up. |
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| + | You turn back to April and she's looking out a window in the eastern wall. It's still dark out there, but it doesn't seem to be raining anymore. | ||
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| + | She smiles excitedly at you, "This door goes outside. We can leave!" | ||
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| + | Something feels wrong to you, but you don't know what, so you just grunt. | ||
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| + | April turns again to look out the window. As you look past her, something flickers. You look back at her and she's just in a white bra and panties. Her clothes are gone. You rub you eyes and look again and they're back. You must be seeing things, but then again, they're not bad things to see. Leaning on the window, facing away from you, she has a fantastic ass. It's looks tight and firm, and you would love to pick her up by it. | ||
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| + | Shaking your head again, you get back to the matter at hand. | ||
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| + | Do you: | ||
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| + | [[HHH/Steve Sit in the leather chair| Sit in the leather chair]] | ||
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| + | [[HHH/Steve Into the garden - A| Go through the door outside]] or | ||
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| + | [[HHH/Steve Go into the ballroom - A| Go through the north door]]? | ||
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| + | {{Status|Equipment=''Flashlight, cell phone, a couple of s.f. paperbacks''|Health=Fine|MP=#|Level=#}} | ||
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| + | [[Category: The House on Horny Hill]] | ||
Revision as of 02:57, 16 March 2012
"Come on, let's keep moving," you say, heading for other door.
Suddenly remembering how little she wants to be alone, April darts back to your side. She leans right into you before you open the door, and you reflexively put an arm around her. She's shivering just a bit and you wonder, if you can find a good spot, if she could use some . . . comfort.
You open the door and the next room looks like some kind of study. There's a door to the east and another straight ahead of you. The room is dominated, though, by a big, expensive looking desk on the west wall. Behind the desk is a black leather desk chair and it must be a trick of your flashlight, but it looked like it was rocking slightly---the way it would if someone had just stood up.
You turn back to April and she's looking out a window in the eastern wall. It's still dark out there, but it doesn't seem to be raining anymore.
She smiles excitedly at you, "This door goes outside. We can leave!"
Something feels wrong to you, but you don't know what, so you just grunt.
April turns again to look out the window. As you look past her, something flickers. You look back at her and she's just in a white bra and panties. Her clothes are gone. You rub you eyes and look again and they're back. You must be seeing things, but then again, they're not bad things to see. Leaning on the window, facing away from you, she has a fantastic ass. It's looks tight and firm, and you would love to pick her up by it.
Shaking your head again, you get back to the matter at hand.
Do you:
Go through the door outside or
| Status | ||
| Health | Fine | Equipment:
Flashlight, cell phone, a couple of s.f. paperbacks |
| MP | # | |
| Level | # | |
