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Post by Remy Tylo on Oct 5, 2013 13:17:19 GMT -6
She continued, pushing herself against the other woman and pressing her chest against Lady's torso. She suppressed her tears.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Oct 5, 2013 13:18:55 GMT -6
Lady took a moment to sit down, passively allowing Remy to continue.
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Post by Remy Tylo on Oct 5, 2013 13:21:26 GMT -6
Remy sat on Lady's lap, pretty much curling up and putting her arms around her back, just moving back and forth on her chest. She felt like this was some sick version of mother and child.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Oct 5, 2013 13:22:08 GMT -6
Not bad. Lady sat passively, allowing it to continue.
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Post by Remy Tylo on Oct 5, 2013 13:24:10 GMT -6
She trembled and came up, pressing her trembling lips against Lady's and sticking her tongue into the other woman's mouth.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Oct 5, 2013 13:32:31 GMT -6
Lady reciprocated, rather pleased. This was a rather sudden change.
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Post by Remy Tylo on Oct 5, 2013 13:33:04 GMT -6
She continued to tremble. She pushed her chest against Lady's and twisted a little to brush them against each other.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Oct 5, 2013 13:38:52 GMT -6
The only action Lady was taking was reciprocating the kiss. She sat passively, allowing Remy to do this.
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Post by Remy Tylo on Oct 5, 2013 13:39:59 GMT -6
She moved her mouth away and kissed her cheek, her ear, her jawline, and then down her neck until she could bury her face into the other woman's chest as far as she could.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Oct 5, 2013 13:42:53 GMT -6
Lady barely managed to suppress another moan, watching Remy with interest.
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Post by Remy Tylo on Oct 5, 2013 13:44:47 GMT -6
Shitshitshit, she was running out of things to try. She needed to think of more, she needed to do as much as possible to try to get let go. She drew herself out, licking one side of Lady as she came out. She hesitated and slowly lowered herself, kneeling on the ground. She reached forward and started to undo the clothing on Lady's lower body.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Oct 5, 2013 13:49:35 GMT -6
Lady looked around, and saw the respirator with the knockout gas nearby. She'd had her fun. She quickly placed the mask over her face, pumping the chloroform in.
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Post by Remy Tylo on Oct 5, 2013 13:51:08 GMT -6
Remy went down.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Oct 5, 2013 13:57:57 GMT -6
Lady thought for a moment as she dismissed the material binding Remy. The idea came to her as she dressed Remy in spare clothing; a warehouse on the other side of town.
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Post by Remy Tylo on Oct 5, 2013 13:59:55 GMT -6
She remained unconscious, although a latent fear of what would come next filled her.
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