The Family Business (Closed for RPKitten and RPMaster)

[RoleplayMaster]

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[RoleplayMaster]

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[Rpkitten]

Heather was one hall from reaching class when she hears her phone chime the arrival of a new text message. No wait, not her phone, but her mother's! She backs herself to the wall between two rows of lockers, her heart starting to skip with nervous excitement as she fishes the phone out of per purse.

It was a note from 'Slim' wanting to know where his weekly picture was. Then a voice mail beeps in, and she listens to the stranger repeating that message. She cringed... it was obvious he was not happy and was about to move on, and that simply wouldn't do.

Heather quickly makes a left, turning away from her usual classroom and heads to the gym. It was nice and sunny out, and knew the class would soon be heading outdoors for softball, so she waited it out by the bleachers until the locker room emptied out of students.

Once the coast was clear, Heather darts in, changes to her gym clothes and sets the camera on her phone to snap a picture in 20 seconds:

http://i1120.photobucket.com/albums/l494/moonwaltz8/Kagney/Kagney_gym.jpg​

And texts it back to Slim with: Dearest Slim. Ms. Knight is not available, but perhaps you'd be interested in someone new? I await your call.

xoxo
~Heather

Dammit.... she really was going to have to come up with a real 'working name' sooner or later...

 

[RoleplayMaster]

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[Rpkitten]

"Oh, for crying out..." Heather spit out when she saw 'Slim's' reply. The bastard wanted more?! She glances across the gym, then out the window to spy the class still busying themsleves with softball practice. Everything looked clear, but she still needed to be quick about it. She rolls an exercise ball away from the wall and sets the camera on her phone to snap another round of pictures. Then swiftly sheds her clothes and smiles for the camera.

http://i1120.photobucket.com/albums/l494/moonwaltz8/Kagney/Kagney_Gym40.jpghttp://i1120.photobucket.com/albums/l494/moonwaltz8/Kagney/Kagney_Gym78.jpg​

Dearest Slim. I trust these are more to your liking?

 

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[Rpkitten]

'Dress Up Special'?? What did he mean by that? 'Special' could mean anything ... and she knew her mother knew what each of their kinks were, but unless she made a note of it in her little black book, Heather would just have to make a guess and hope for the best.

Not wanting to waste any time or risk being discovered, she quickly dresses herself and and races home. An hour later she arrives at what she assumed was Slim's house dressed in what she hoped was 'Special'.

http://i1120.photobucket.com/albums/l494/moonwaltz8/Kagney/kags.jpg​

*knock* *knock* "Its open!"

Slowly she opens the front door and peers inside. "Hello? Mister Slim?" she calls and walks in.

 

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[Rpkitten]

Heather arches an eye at "Mister Slim's" shhhh. Not the usual pleasantries, but that was okay... she just wondered why she had to stay quiet. Was there someone else in the house?

He points towards a CD player and she takes his meaning. She steps over and presses play and grins lasciviously as she bends to free her feet from her heels. Her cheeks blushed slightly at her poor choice of attire... had she known she was expected to dance she would have selected something more appropriate than this dress!

She stepped onto the heavy wooden table and let the music sway her hips, side to side, and turned away from her client. She ran her hands up her sides and into her hair as her plump bottom swayed before Slim's eyes, then reached behind to draw a zipper down the length of her spine.

http://i1120.photobucket.com/albums/l494/moonwaltz8/Kagney/Kagney_WhiteDress24.jpg​