Hump Bar (Sens Lounge)

We definately gota make a sign..."Welcome to Humps, if you need something ask the horn-tenders." or something a lot better cause I suck at coming up with catchy phrases.

Hey, kitty kat, you find out how Feral's interview went?

-Burns
 
(( It's raining outside... but the sun is shining.... very brightly. Gotta love Louisiana))
 
We definately gota make a sign..."Welcome to Humps, if you need something ask the horn-tenders." or something a lot better cause I suck at coming up with catchy phrases.

Hey, kitty kat, you find out how Feral's interview went?

-Burns

"Nope still waiting , I am wondering though."

"I am wanting that up above the bar area .. umm.."

" Hold up be right back keep my seat warm ":devil:
 
*pouts a bit* I was told to abandon my corner...it isn't my fault. Would you like me to go back to my corner with you?
 
*Nods vigorously, and moves back to his corner, bringing her drink, and setting it on a table nearby. When he sits back down, she climbs, a bit more cautiously and visibly, back into his lap*
 
*Finishing my drink I put the glass on the bar.*

Hey, kitty kat, I just remembered I got a phone date with the family. I should be back in a few hours tops. You got it for a bit?

-Burns
 
*Finishing my drink I put the glass on the bar.*

Hey, kitty kat, I just remembered I got a phone date with the family. I should be back in a few hours tops. You got it for a bit?

-Burns

Yes Go ahead all great.
 
Can I wear a white shirt that says "Horn Tender" along with my black tie?

Houston wishes he could release his cock from his pants and slide into Oreo...
 
That is MUCH better than what I came up with. So you got this for a few hours?

-Burns
 
*smiles back in his corner with a pretty girl on his lap, and slowly traces his fingers up and down her back with the gentlest of touches* Sorry about earlier.
 
Can I wear a white shirt that says "Horn Tender" along with my black tie?

Houston wishes he could release his cock from his pants and slide into Oreo...

No, that's far too clothed. We'll just have to have it sewn into your tie.
 
*smiles and slowly trails his fingers up and down her back again* I'm going to make it up to you? Are you going to make me do something hard for that?
 
*ponders his question.* Well, its not difficult, but it will have to be hard, I imagine.
 
*raises an eyebrow* Oh? Well, at least it isn't anything difficult then. *slowly drags his fingers down her back again tracing lazy patterns with his fingertips as he does this*
 
No, no, we can keep it pretty simple. You'll just have to find a way to make me very, very happy. How you go about that, is entirely up to you. We'll put this on a scale. When you reach 10, your mission is accomplished. Right now, I'm a pretty good 3. Have fun. *She smiles playfully at him*
 
*leans forward and ever so gently nips at Yum's neck* Well, I don't know...what if I'm not satisfied with just ten and can't stop until I at least hit eleven?
 
My standard is ten. If you care to go to eleven, or thirteen, or thirty-five, well, I certainly won't stop you. *She leans her head to the side a bit, enjoying the nips he is placing on her neck*
 
Houston chips $20 dollars into the "Horn Tender" tie fund. "I'm taking donations."

He hits a switch behind the bar and a spotlight comes on, directed at Yums and Mage. He turns to Sens, "I think we need a DJ, or someone that can call out the play-by-plays when people.... uh... play!"
 
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