[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] SUV – Chicago, IL 
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I give Nic a look from his statement and I stand up with my shoes and socks in hand. [color=#DB7093]”You know, the only ones who ever made a fuss about that were the high ladies of society in the public eye, but once you got them alone… Well, they were all too happy to let you see their ankles,”[/color] I note. [color=#DB7093]”There was a lot of sneaking around back then.”[/color]

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#B0C4DE]Avery Zain[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#B0C4DE]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s Home – Chicago, IL 
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I grin. [color=#B0C4DE]”I’ll take it easy on you and Nic for the first week, but after that if you can’t keep up I make you do more for longer. You won’t be cursing my name in pleasure after that,”[/color] I tease her. I toss her a dry towel and make for the door. [color=#B0C4DE]”See you for supper.”[/color]