Respond to Houser's advance, teasing or not.
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"Let's be friends. You can call me Marcia." The blue-eyed blonde beauty giggled and leans closer into you. "But you're right about one thing: You're still in my custody, so you have to do as I say." | "Let's be friends. You can call me Marcia." The blue-eyed blonde beauty giggled and leans closer into you. "But you're right about one thing: You're still in my custody, so you have to do as I say." | ||
| - | "So...What will you have me do?" Slightly nervous and at the same time | + | "So...What will you have me do?" Slightly nervous and at the same time full of curious excitement, you fidgeted your feet around. |
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| + | "First, let's lock that door." Marcia pointed to the locker room entrance behind you. "We wouldn't want anyone to interrupt our 'girl's only time' now, would we?" | ||
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| + | Eagerly, you complied and lock the door. You turn back to see that the female officer is already in the process of removing her ponytail hairband, letting her long, wavy golden locks fall to her shoulder with a shake of her head. | ||
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Revision as of 17:37, 28 November 2017
"Well, I guess only you would know, Officer Houser." You shrunk back shyly and folded your arms behind your back, looking to act coy. You're not used to this kind of advances, especially from a woman. "I AM in your custody, afterall."
"Let's be friends. You can call me Marcia." The blue-eyed blonde beauty giggled and leans closer into you. "But you're right about one thing: You're still in my custody, so you have to do as I say."
"So...What will you have me do?" Slightly nervous and at the same time full of curious excitement, you fidgeted your feet around.
"First, let's lock that door." Marcia pointed to the locker room entrance behind you. "We wouldn't want anyone to interrupt our 'girl's only time' now, would we?"
Eagerly, you complied and lock the door. You turn back to see that the female officer is already in the process of removing her ponytail hairband, letting her long, wavy golden locks fall to her shoulder with a shake of her head.
