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Post by Summer Gleeson on Mar 26, 2013 21:56:16 GMT -5
Summer collapsed onto the marble floor as she desperately struggled to get free.
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Post by Kaye and Kellyn Westerling on Mar 26, 2013 22:00:26 GMT -5
Kaye emerged from her hiding place, standing over Summer and grabbing her Medals from her. "I'll appropriate these for the moment." Kaye said, pocketing them. "Now, you've done quite a bit of damage to our house. How do you plan to pay us back?"
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Post by Summer Gleeson on Mar 26, 2013 22:03:15 GMT -5
"My medals!" she growled, "Give them back!"
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Post by Kaye and Kellyn Westerling on Mar 26, 2013 22:04:39 GMT -5
"You'll get them back once I feel you aren't a threat to me and my house." Kaye said. "Now, how do you plan on repaying us? Because I have a plan, but you may not like it..."
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Post by Summer Gleeson on Mar 26, 2013 22:05:44 GMT -5
"Pay you?" she continued to squirm, "I have no money and if I did i wouldn't give any to you!"
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Post by Kaye and Kellyn Westerling on Mar 26, 2013 22:07:06 GMT -5
"The plan I had in mind doesn't involve money. Think of it as sort of a work-release program." Kaye said, pulling out another strap and using it to bind Summer's ankles.
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Post by Summer Gleeson on Mar 26, 2013 22:08:10 GMT -5
"Release me now!" Summer roared, "And your death will be painless!"
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Post by Kaye and Kellyn Westerling on Mar 26, 2013 22:10:09 GMT -5
"We're gonna need to do something about that mouth of yours. But first, you never agreed to my deal." Kaye said. One of her men laid a duffel bag next to her before hurrying away.
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Post by Summer Gleeson on Mar 26, 2013 22:11:50 GMT -5
"I have no idea what your talking about! What is this 'work-release?"
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Post by Kaye and Kellyn Westerling on Mar 26, 2013 22:15:31 GMT -5
"First off, quiet the hell down." Kaye said forcefully. "Secondly, this plan essentially consists of you being my slave for, let's say, since you destroyed the back door, about two weeks. I can literally do anything I want to you." She leaned in close, and enunciated, "Anything."
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Post by Summer Gleeson on Mar 26, 2013 22:16:27 GMT -5
Summer laughed, "I am no one's slave."
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Post by Kaye and Kellyn Westerling on Mar 26, 2013 22:18:59 GMT -5
"Either you consent or I destroy your Medals. Kellyn is perfectly capable of doing that." Kaye said. "And just for that comment, I'll keep you for a month."
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Post by Summer Gleeson on Mar 27, 2013 22:48:47 GMT -5
"I'd rather you destroy my medals right here and now then be your slave for even a minute."
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Post by Kaye and Kellyn Westerling on Mar 27, 2013 22:51:30 GMT -5
Kaye considered it for a moment. "Eh. While that sounds tempting, I'd rather not. It'd be a shame to see you die, when alive you're so much more fun." She went into the duffel bag, looking for something.
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Post by Summer Gleeson on Mar 27, 2013 22:54:40 GMT -5
Summer watched her, hoping the woman would get close enough for Summer to bite her fingers off.
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