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She sat there, unimpressed as the teacher spoke. The rest of the class eager to learn whatever Ms. Raeger had planned for them that day. L'avette was your typical college student, having been awakened earlier than she'd have liked and required to go to classes that she enjoyed--just not today. Having been late to class she'd decided to throw on a beautiful dark red velvet blouse. The blouse was cinched through with a "Belt" that would pull it around her stomach and create pleats. Though the belt wasn't actually real it was a tight and sturdy material.

Kristie smiled, pulling the bag of rice from the cupboard as she prepared to make some sushi for herself and her fiancee. The sushi was carefully made, rolled up with the most delicate of movements and stored away as a surprise. The doorbell rang, alerting Kristie that her company had arrived. With a wide smile she pranced to the door and slid across the wooden floor. The door opened slowly and Meghan walked into the house, looking around to see where Kristie had gotten herself this time. Sqealing in delight, Kristie jumped her fiancee and they both ended up on the floor in a laughing fit.

“So why do you want me to follow you guys again?” An Woman clown said, she had white painted skin, a small red-colored nose, pink blush on her cheeks, a pink dress decorated with bows and frills, fingerless opera gloves, a choker with a little bell on it, and her dark pink hair in long ponytails.

“For special reasons, we want you to help us with something,” Pastry said excitedly.

“Yeah, don’t act all pessimistic or that we're going to do something bad to you,” Vykoo added.

Control 8: Over the Net

“Hello, this is Doctor Wilkes,” Michael answered the phone call that had been transferred into his clinic office.

Well, hello there, Doctor,” a familiar voice said seductively. “This is your lonely wife calling. She wants to know if you are going to be finished for the day any time soon.”