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<p style="margin:0;margin-top:1.5%;">Please, read this</p>
This game is intended for <span style="color:#ff7bac;">mature audience only</span>
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<p style="notation_text">Created by The Twist | Game version: v1.2 "Chapter 2"</p>
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<p style="notation_text">We hope you enjoy this game! With ♥ from The Twist.</p>
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Before using this serum I need more information about the mafia and serum. I should check dad’s pc.
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I entered dad’s office and turned on his pc. I started searching but there's not much at all about it. Suddenly I found a zipped doc file. I extracted it and found some documents. The starting date mentioned in the docs that the note is 23 years old. I started reading that.
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<P class="notation_text">Leaving his boss' office, dad headed back to his desk to tidy his current paperwork away.
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<p><span class = "character">Lisa: </span> "What's up sarge?" DC (Detective Constable) Lisa Williams asked as he dropped into his chair opposite her.
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<P class="notation_text">He glanced across at the slim, pretty brunette who worked with him. If he hadn't been so totally in love with
his girlfriend, he could have gone for her in a big way. Her large brown eyes, bobbed brown hair and cute
upturned nose made her look innocent and always made him feel protected towards her. But sometimes, the way she
looked at him or the sway of her slender hips, sent a wave of desire through him that he found hard to resist.</P>
<P class="notation_text">Mom and dad worked in the same office. But they were not attached on that time.
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>"The boss has re-assigned me. You'll be taking on my workload for a while." <i> He informed her casually, shoving a pile of folders across her desk.</i>
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<p><span class = "character">Lisa: </span>
"Oh great. More to do." <i> She rolled her eyes and gave him a smile, "Has he given you anything good?"</i></p>
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>"Can't say. You know how it is." <i> He told her with a conspiratorial wink.</i></p>
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<p><span class = "character">Lisa: </span>
"Yeah, I know." <i> She laughed and batted her eyelashes at him.
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<p><span class = "character">Dad: </span>"I'll catch up with you later Liss."
</p>
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<P class="notation_text">With that, he collected his jacket off the back of his chair, said goodbye to the rest of the team, and headed out of the station.
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<P class="notation_text">He needed a drink and some time to think about what he was going to say to his girlfriend.</P>
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<P class="notation_text">Dad walked into the Red Lion, a nearby pub that most of the coppers from the police station frequented at one time or another.
He was pleased to see it was quiet this early in the afternoon though, with only a couple of old boys sitting in the corner playing dominoes as they nursed half-empty pint glasses. It would give him a chance to think about how to tackle the problem of getting the information he needed from Jessica.
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<p><span class = "character">Sarah: </span> "Hi Tom, we don't usually see you in here this early, what can I get you?"
<i>the barmaid, came across to take his order.</i>
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>
"Just a pint please love."
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<P class="notation_text">He watched her turn away to pull his drink at the pump, if nothing else came to him while he was there at least she was good to look at.
Sarah had been working at the pub for a couple of months now and she had got to know most of the regulars quite well. She was young, maybe 21 or 22, with short blue hair (this week) and a cheery smile. Her tiny skirts showed a decent pair of legs which, along with a pretty impressive chest, made her an ideal barmaid in his mind.
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>
"Thanks." <i> He paid her and took his pint, sitting on a stool at the end of the bar.
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<p><span class = "character">Sarah: </span> "What's up? You look like you lost a fiver and found a penny."
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She obviously wasn't busy as she followed him and began to talk to him.</P>
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>
"Not much really." <i> Dad frowned and replied after taking a mouthful of his drink, </i> "Nothing you could help with anyway."
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<p><span class = "character">Sarah: </span> "You never know unless you ask sweetheart." <i> She smiled leaning forwards on the counter and giving him a view of her tits down her top, "Lots of people ignore the barmaid when they are talking. You'd be surprised what we hear."
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>
"It's just all these scams that are hitting people, we're looking into who's behind it."
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<P class="notation_text">Even though he was sure Sarah was straight he didn't want to give too much information away.</P>
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<p><span class = "character">Sarah: </span> <i> She looked at him and shrugged, </i> "All I have heard is that the guys behind it are pretty nasty. They have things shut down tight."
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>
"Heard from whom?" <i> Suddenly she had his full interest now and it wasn't because of her chest.
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<p><span class = "character">Sarah: </span> "Friends that's all." <i> Leaning closer she whispered quietly,
</i>"I have a few friends who are strippers. They hear stuff in the bars and clubs. That's all."
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>
"Strippers?" <i> Dad looked suitably surprised.
</i></p>
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<p><span class = "character">Sarah: </span> <i> Sarah laughed,</i> "Yeah, I know. I worked as one for a bit but it wasn't really my thing. So, I switched to being a barmaid."
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<P class="notation_text">For a second, he imagined Sarah without her clothes on and immediately pushed the very pleasant image aside to concentrate on what she was saying.
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>
"How come they get to hear all this though?" <i> He pressed her for any information he could possibly glean from her.
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<p><span class = "character">Sarah: </span> "You didn't hear this from me, right?" <i> Her voice dropped to a whisper again as she glanced around,
</i>"But rumor has it the group have been looking to invest their ill-gotten gains in real estate. Primarily bars and strip clubs."
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<P class="notation_text">Dad sat back taking another mouthful of beer watching Sarah's pert backside as she walked away from him to serve another customer who had just come in. There were only two strip clubs in town, and neither were particularly upmarket establishments, Sin City and The Lounge. As far as he knew neither one had been taken over recently but it was a lead, albeit a slim one.
Then again, he thought to himself, maybe she could persuade one or two of her stripper friends to talk to him. They might not know much but right now anything would be better than the nothing he had.
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<p P class="notation_text"> That was one for tomorrow though he decided. His immediate problem was waiting for him at home. He needed to think of a way of getting at the information that his girlfriend had obtained and to get her off the story she was chasing, especially if the gang were as nasty as Sarah suggested.
Finishing his pint, Dad made a point of speaking to Sarah again before he left asking if she thought any of her friends might talk to him. She shook her head and told him she doubted it, not that she thought they could add much to what she had already told him, but she said she would ask.
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> <i>
He flipped out one of his cards, </i> "Look you can call me on that number, and whatever you or they tell me
will be strictly confidential."
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<p><span class = "character">Sarah: </span> <i> She read the card and slipped it into her pocket, </i> "I'll see what they say but I'm not promising anything."
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>
"Anything, anything at all might be helpful." <i> He tried to keep his eyes on hers and away from her tits.
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<p><span class = "character">Sarah: </span> "Well, one of my mates did say that she'd got a new boss at Sin City." She tossed casually into their conversation, "Apparently he's a bit of an old lecher, not like the previous guy who ran the place."
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>
<i>
He grinned, </i> "See even something like that might be useful." </p>
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<P class="notation_text">Thanking her he headed out to the street to make his way home, still thinking about Sarah dancing nude and wondering how he was going to talk to his girlfriend about her investigation.
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He was halfway home and just passing the local council offices when a sudden thought struck him. Changing direction, he headed through the main doors and, flashing his warrant card at the receptionist, set off up to the first floor.
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>"Hi, Rob." He stepped into the planning office, "How are you?"</p>
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<p><span class = "character">Rob: </span> Dad's neighbor and friend, Rob Greenwood, looked up, "Well hello stranger. What brings you to the mucky world of town planning."
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<P class="notation_text">The couple had known Rob since they moved into their flat, where he lived with his wife Mrs. Syren, just along the hallway. He was quite fit and athletic, for a 45-year-old, almost as tall as Dad with a full head of gray hair.
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<p><span class = "character">Rob: </span>"I'm good mate. How are you doing?" He continued on answering the greeting, "And how's Jess?" </p>
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>"Yeah, yeah, I'm good thanks, she's fine to," Dad replied, easily falling into conversation with him.</p>
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<p><span class = "character">Rob: </span>"I take it this isn't a social visit?" </p>
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<P class="notation_text">Dad grinned broadly; Rob could always read him.</P>
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>"Umm... no mate. Sorry. I'm just looking for some information." He tried not to slip back into being the heavy police officer with his friend.
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<p><span class = "character">Rob: </span>
"Ok shoot, I'll see what I can find out for you. Unless it's about me then I know nothing." Rob winked.</p>
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>Dad smiled back at his neighbor, "If it's about you I know it anyway."</p>
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<P class="notation_text">They both laughed.</P>
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>"No, it's about Sin City, the strip club. Do you know it?" Dad continued.</p>
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<p><span class = "character">Rob: </span> "Yes." Rob said somewhat hesitantly, "What's this about then?"</p>
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>"Nothing specific."</p>
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<P class="notation_text">Even with his friend, Dad didn't want to give too much away.</P>
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>"I heard it might have been taken over recently and I wondered who bought it."</p>
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<p><span class = "character">Rob: </span> Rob looked thoughtful for a moment, "Can't say I've heard anything but I can check with records and see what I can find out. Please give me some days."
</p>
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>
"Thanks. I'll come later" Dad acknowledged and walked out of the office.
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<P class="notation_text">Dad arrived at the local council offices and headed through the main doors and, set off up to Rob’s room.</P>
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>“Hi, Rob”.</p>
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<p><span class = "character">Rob: </span>
“Hello Tom, I got some files, please wait”. Rob disappeared into the back office. </p>
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<P class="notation_text">He hung around for the next fifteen minutes waiting for him to return and was just about to give up when he reappeared.
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<p><span class = "character">Rob: </span> "Wow, that took a bit of finding." Rob rolled his eyes in exasperation. </p>
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> Giving him a questioning look Dad asked, "And? What's going on there?"</p>
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<p><span class = "character">Rob: </span> Rob shrugged, "Not a lot really. Yes, it was bought about three months ago and cheaply too. The sale price was well down on the market value."
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "That figures with what I've heard." He commented drily.</p>
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<p><span class = "character">Rob: </span> "All the paperwork went through a solicitor. A guy called James O'Connell. He signs and notarizes all the documents." Reverting to the planning officer he was Rob informed him.
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> Dad gave him a slightly puzzled expression, "So, he's the owner?"</p>
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<p><span class = "character">Rob: </span> "No. But he's in touch with the owner." Rob continued filling him in on how it worked, "He acts as a front for whoever owns the property or business. It's not illegal. A lot of celebrities and wealthy people do it."
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "But what about the licensing?" Dad enquired, "Don't you need to know the owner so that it can be licensed?"
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<p><span class = "character">Rob: </span> Rob shook his head, "No. As long as the person in charge conforms to the licensing rules then it's all above board."
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>"So, how can I find out who owns it?" From having a slim lead, it seemed he might have hit a dead end at the first obstacle.
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<p><span class = "character">Rob: </span> "Well, you could ask the solicitor but he's unlikely to tell you. If they've gone to the trouble of hiding their identities." His neighbor told him something he already knew.
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Any other way?" Dad wasn't hopeful but he had to ask.</p>
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<p><span class = "character">Rob: </span>
"Not through planning. That's for sure." It was said with finality that made it clear to him that there was no point pushing for more information.
</p>
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Well, thanks for looking mate. We'll have to grab a pint sometime soon." The pair shook hands and Dad turned for the door.
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<p><span class = "character">Rob: </span> "Give my regards to Jess won't you."</p>
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>
"Certainly will." He threw it back over his shoulder as he walked out of the office.</p>
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<P class="notation_text">
Dad had first met Jessica last year when he was attending a minor crime scene and she was there looking for
a story. He had been a DC (detective constable) then, after joining the local police force when he resigned from the army, while she had just left university and had recently taken a job at the area's regional newspaper.
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<P class="notation_text">She was drop-dead gorgeous, 5' 8" with long straight blonde hair, big blue eyes, and a slender athletic figure. Even in jeans he could tell her legs were one of her best features, long and shapely and while she didn't have much of a bust, he later found she was only a 34B, she still had a willowy figure that drew plenty of admiring glances.
On impulse he had asked her out and, unsurprisingly, she said no.
She said no to just about everyone, he found out later.</P>
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<P class="notation_text">Their paths had crossed again a few weeks later and Dad had tried again. Just asked her to go for a coffee this time and she surprised him when she said yes. Possibly, he had thought, because someone at the newspaper had told her that getting friendly with the local constabulary might help with getting information on the occasional story.
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<P class="notation_text">They had had two coffee's and by the end of the first cup, he was head over heels in love with her. By the end of the hour, he was heartbroken, when she told him she was 'kind of' seeing someone. Regardless of this he had given her his card and had taken her number when she gave it to him. Just in case she needed to talk to him in the future she informed him in a business-like manner.
</P>
<P class="notation_text">For the next three days, he had wandered through his waking hours thoroughly miserable, unable to even contemplate the fact that the girl he had fallen for was with another man.
</P>
<P class="notation_text">Then, completely out of the blue, she rang him.</P>
<P class="notation_text"><i>Could she see him?</i></P>
<P class="notation_text"><i>Maybe they could get a coffee or something?</i></P>
<P class="notation_text">Dad was rendered almost speechless but obviously, he agreed without hesitation.</P>
<P class="notation_text">He arrived at the coffee shop early and waited for her, sitting and idly stirring his coffee, wondering what she wanted.</P>
<P class="notation_text">Probably just after some information on a story he told himself.</P>
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<P class="notation_text">When she walked into the cafe, she looked absolutely stunning even though she was casually dressed in a black skirt. She swayed elegantly between the tables, her long blonde hair loose and hanging around her shoulders as she approached him drawing envious looks from a lot of the men in there.</P>
<P class="notation_text">The thought of her in a relationship and in someone else's bed filled him with unreasonable jealousy but at the same time had his cock hard in his pants in less than a second, making it a little awkward to stand and greet her.</P>
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<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "Thank you for coming." Her eyes seemed a little red almost as if she had been crying.
</p>
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>"My pleasure." He told her, meaning it.</p>
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<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> She bit her lip, looking somewhat anxious, "I... umm... I... err... I wanted to see you I..."
</p>
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<P class="notation_text">Dad reached across and took her hand for a moment, fighting the urge to wrap his arms around her and tell her how he felt about her.
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>"Well, here I am." His cheery voice sounded out of place in what was becoming a rather odd conversation.
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<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "It's... kind of... well... I... I'm not." Jessica was clearly struggling to put into words what she was trying to say.
</p>
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>
"Look let me get you a coffee and you can collect your thoughts." He grinned and left her to go to the counter.
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<p >Continue</p>
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Coming back with her drink Dad slid into his seat opposite her and went to speak.</P>
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>"So, what can..."</p>
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<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "No, please let me say what I came to say, and then I'll go." She interrupted him, her beautiful blue eyes regarding him with a look he couldn't quite fathom.
</p>
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<P class="notation_text">
That was when he sensed the tight knot forming in his stomach and for some reason, he felt on the verge of panic as he waited for her to tell him something he didn't want to hear.
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<P class="notation_text">She looked down at the table and a solitary tear ran down her cheek as she took a deep breath.</P>
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<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "After we had coffee the other day I... I couldn't stop thinking about you. I didn't understand it so don't ask me why. All I knew was I really wanted to see you again."
</p>
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>
"Well, here I am!"</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text">She paused and wiping her eyes took a sip from her cup, glancing apprehensively up at him.</P>
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<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "I... I know I told you I was seeing someone but it wasn't serious and I... well I broke it off when I realized." She bit her bottom lip as she gazed at him for several seconds.
</p>
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>"Realised?" He asked slightly confused.</p>
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<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "I... I'm in love with you." She suddenly announced without any form of warning.
</p>
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<P class="notation_text">
His mouth opened and closed several times but nothing came out as he struggled to comprehend what she had just said to him.</P>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "It's completely stupid I know but... but I had to tell you." She started to collect her bag to leave, "I'm so sorry Tom... I'll go."
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>
"Wait. Please stay." His heart was thumping hard against his ribs like some sort of jackhammer.</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span>
She shook her head, "I'm really sorry, you must think I'm some sort of an idiot. You've probably got a girlfriend. I... I'll go. I... I'm so sorry."
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>"I love you to." He blurted out not wanting her to walk away.</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> She stopped and turned to look back at him, sitting down heavily, "You what?"
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>"I love you." He shrugged, feeling utterly helpless "I fell in love with you over the first cup of coffee that we ever had."
</p>
</div>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/04.jpg'">
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span>
"What do you mean you love me?" Jessica studied his expression carefully, staring into his eyes, "Are you just making fun of me?"
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>
"No. I'd never make fun of you like that."</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span>
"You... you're serious?" She looked at him questioningly
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>"I've never been more serious in my life. I'm completely and totally in love with you." Dad stated simply, "I have been ever since I first met you."
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "Oh my god. I was worried about telling you and you love me." She stared at him for a moment and then began to laugh softly.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>
Reaching across the table he took her hand and chuckled along with her, "Another coffee?"</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span>
Jessica leaned over to him and lightly kissed him on the lips, "Yes please."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text">They dated for six months before they moved in together.</P>
<P class="notation_text"> Everything was perfect except for one small thing that caused all of the arguments in their relationship. Jessica's unbelievably stubborn streak.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> She could be a very determined young lady when she put her mind to it so on the odd occasion their work paths crossed it caused one or two arguments.
</p>
<P class="notation_text">So, bearing all that in mind, Dad knew his girlfriend wouldn't take kindly to him pressing her for any information she had on the gang he had been tasked to investigate. And as for telling her to drop the investigation, that was likely to cause a major row between them.
</p>
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<p >Go Home</p>
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<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Hi, babe." </p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> Entering the flat Dad's sense of smell was immediately assaulted by something cooking on the stove, "That smells really good."
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jess: </span> "Hi, hon." Jessica called back, "I'm in the kitchen."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> He made his way to the door and leaned against the jamb watching her as she moved around the kitchen, pausing to smile at him before going back to whatever she was preparing.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jess: </span> "Don't I get a kiss?" she looked over her shoulder and teased him.
</p>
</div>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/home/kitchen/04.webp'">
<P class="notation_text"> Grinning broadly, he reached out and pulled her back against him kissing her on the lips.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Twisting around her arms encircled her boyfriend's neck and their brief kiss quickly became something a lot more passionate. Their tongues found each other and holding her against him he let his hand slide down to her bottom, cupping her pert round rear through her tight jeans and grinding his hardening cock against her.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jess: </span> "Easy cowboy." Jess laughed and pushed her hands up against his chest, "I need to finish getting dinner ready."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> Reluctantly he let her slip out of his grasp, stepping back to watch her lithe figure as she went back to preparing their evening meal.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "How's work going?" He asked her casually, probing to see if she would let anything slip.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jess: </span> "Everything is fine thanks." Her offhanded reply told him she wasn't about to give anything away.
</p>
</div>
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<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Working on any good stories?" He tried again.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jess: </span>
She glanced round at him as she put something in the oven, her expression one of curiosity rather than anger, "No not really. Just this and that."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> He knew his girlfriend was lying. Not that she was a bad liar, quite the opposite in fact, except when it came to him. For some reason, he always seemed to have the knack of seeing right through her.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Deciding to leave the subject alone for the moment.
</p>
<div class="enter_button" data-passage="Home" onclick="forwardTime(2);" >
<p >Leave</p>
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<P class="notation_text"> Jessica was reading magazine in the living room.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Cards on the table then. I'll tell you what I know and you tell me what you know. OK?"
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> Dad held out his hand to formally seal the deal with his girlfriend.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Jessica giggled and then, putting on a serious expression, shook her boyfriend's hand.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jess: </span> "Deal."
</p>
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<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/dad/dad4.jpg'">
<P class="notation_text"> With an agreement reached Dad started by repeating his conversation with Sarah and then moved on to tell her what he had found out from Rob at the planning office.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jess: </span> "So, this James O'Connell, he's just the front for the owners of the property?" She looked a little puzzled, "Is that actually legal?"
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Apparently so, according to Rob." He confirmed, "A lot of wealthy people do it."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> Once he had finished, keeping her side of their bargain, Jess began to tell him what she had managed to find out.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jess: </span> "Apparently the company that bought the club is called Deluxe Entertainment, although as yet I haven't been able to uncover much about them."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> Dad made a mental note of the name for further investigation.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jess: </span> "The fact that you were told they paid well under the market rate fits with what I heard."
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Oh, who from?" He asked not expecting her to tell him.
</p>
</div>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/13.jpg'">
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jess: </span> She shook her head, her long blonde hair swaying around her slim shoulders, "You know I can't reveal my sources but it was someone on the inside."
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "OK, so that probably means the owners of Sin City had some pressure applied to persuade them to sell. I wonder if the same thing is going down at The Lounge."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> His incisive powers of police deduction came into play.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jess: </span> "And if it's Deluxe entertainment, the same company that bought Sin City then that would tie it all together," Jessica stated, saying out loud what he was thinking.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "We need to run a check on the bars around there too. See if any of those have changed ownership lately as well." He added thoughtfully, "Maybe we can ask Rob?"
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> Dad began to feel that they were making some headway now that they were combining information, but more was needed.</p>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> Voicing his thoughts, he declared, "Names, what we really need are names."
</p>
</div>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/15.jpg'">
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jess: </span> "Well, you have James O'Connell for a start." His girlfriend threw back at him, "And I have Gregor Markov. He's the new manager down at Sin City."
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Markov. That name rings a bell." Rubbing his hand over his face Dad tried to think.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jess: </span> "A nasty piece of work by all accounts," Jessica added.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Did your source tell you anything else?"
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jess: </span> His girlfriend shook her head again, "No. It was hard enough to get them to tell me that much. They were obviously scared."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> He sat back, his mind going over all the questions and trying, without success, to find any of the answers he desperately sought.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "It's not much to go on, is it?"
</p>
</div>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/16.jpg'">
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jess: </span> "Let it go for tonight babe." Jessica snuggled into her boyfriend, "We can come back to it later."
</p>
</div>
<div class="enter_button" data-passage="Home" onclick="forwardTime(1);" >
<p >Leave</p>
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<P class="notation_text"> Once he had dressed and Jessica entered the room. The two of them snuggled up together on the settee to review their nonexistent plan of action for the investigation,
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> She asked the question her boyfriend had been waiting for.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jess: </span> "So, what's our plan then?"
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Our plan!" He chuckled, "Don't you mean my plan."
</p>
</div>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/home/bedroom/01.jpg'">
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jess: </span> "OK mastermind what's YOUR plan then." Her eyes questioned him.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Well, I..." He stammered not having any idea what his next move would be, "I... err...I... thought I might... you know... umm... try to get a job at the club."
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jess: </span> "Doing what exactly!" His girlfriend sat up and gave him a look of utter incredulity, "Working as a stripper?".
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "I don't know. Security may be, bar work. Anything I can get." He knew it sounded weak.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jess: </span> "Oh, right they are just going to reveal everything they're doing to the bar staff aren't they."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> Her look had gone from skeptical to one of plain disbelief over his stupidity and she shook her head mumbling something about her boyfriend's idiocy.
</p>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/dad/dad5.jpg'">
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> Dad was annoyed at her now, "Well what do you suggest we do then if you're so clever?"
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jess: </span> "Why don't I get a job down there as a dancer." Jess declared casually.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Dancer, you mean stripper." He raised his voice now but he didn't care, "And there's no way you're doing that!"
</p>
</div>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/home/bedroom/04.jpg'">
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jess: </span> "That's just so typical of you. I knew you were just after the information I had."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> She jumped up off the bed and stood glaring at him.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "You're not doing it and that's final." He stood up as well and stared down at her.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jess: </span> "You know your trouble? You're trapped in the dark ages where the little girlfriend should stay at home cooking and cleaning."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> Giving him one final look of total disgust, she turned on her heel and stomped off to the bedroom.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Dad sat down. He knew he had blown it again.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Following her a little later he climbed into bed next to his girlfriend fairly certain of the response he would get and, as he expected, she kept her back to him and didn't utter a word.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> He was obviously going to get the silent treatment.
</p>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/home/bedroom/job.jpg'">
<P class="notation_text"> He ignored her and started checking on the internet and found they were employing people, so maybe he could get a foot in the door.
</p>
<div class="enter_button" data-passage="Home" >
<p >Leave</p>
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<<set $eventCount += 1>>
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<P class="notation_text"> The following morning was no better. Despite his best efforts, Dad barely got a word out of Jessica and his coffee was slammed down on the table with enough venom that most of it spilled into the saucer.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "How long am I going to get the cold shoulder for?" He eventually asked, reconciled to the fact it would probably be a couple of days at least.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "Till you stop being an arsehole and realize we're in this together."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> She spat a reply out at him before heading to the bathroom to shower, making a show of locking the door behind her.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> He sighed resignedly.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> As if any normal boyfriend would let their girlfriend become a stripper let alone a stripper investigating a criminal ring, he thought to himself. If they found out who she was or what she was doing being a girl wouldn't save her from what they would do to her.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> His problem was that despite his steadfast refusal to even consider Jessica's suggestion he knew she was right. Even working as security, he doubted he would be party to any real information. Whereas one of the strippers might well hear something, especially if she were lap dancing, or more, for one of the gang members.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> 'Lap dancing. He hadn't even thought of her doing that.'
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> 'And more. What exactly did that mean?'
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> She clearly hadn't thought this through properly. She was being utterly naive if she thought that all that would be involved was going topless and dancing on stage. He knew she would be required to go nude and a lot more besides, customers wanted to see everything these days and she would be expected to show them.
</p>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/home/bedroom/humpday-strip.gif'">
<P class="notation_text"> Then there were the lap dances, stripping off and sitting on a guy's lap, letting them fondle her breasts and, as always, with the suggestion of something more.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> That would be the minimum. If she wanted to get close to the higher echelons of the gang who knows what she might have to do?
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Nope, he decided it was completely out of the question.
</p>
<P class="notation_text">'Or was it?'
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> If he found the idea of Jessica stripping off and showing her body in intimate detail to a room full of drunken loudmouths so abhorrent, then why was he sitting there with a diamond cutter of an erection currently tenting his jeans?
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> 'But what if it went further?'
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> 'What if she had to...'
</p>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/home/bedroom/strip.jpg'">
<P class="notation_text"> He knew part of him would be as jealous as hell but, on the other hand, the thought of his girlfriend spreading her legs for one of the gang's hierarchy was even more arousing than the idea of her stripping.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> The sound of the door opening jerked him back from his fantasizing and he dropped his hands into his lap to cover his obvious erection.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Ignoring him Jess went straight to the bedroom to get dressed without saying a word.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> After his girlfriend had left the bathroom free Dad took the opportunity to shower and shave quickly before getting his clothes on. He planned to just head over to the strip club.
</p>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/dad/dad6.jpg'">
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Bye babe."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> Going to leave he took hold of her shoulders and kissed her cheek.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Jessica simply glared at him and refused to even acknowledge his goodbye, turning her back on him as he left.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> He had barely gone ten paces when she came running after him, "Are you going to the club?"
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Yes, plan A if you recall. I'm going to see if I can get a job there." He reminded her of what he had proposed the previous evening.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> She flung her arms around him and hugged him, "Please be careful and remember I love you, even if you are an idiot at times."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> And with that, she let go of him and disappeared, back into the flat.
</p>
<div class="enter_button" data-passage="City" onclick="forwardTime(1);" >
<p >Leave</p>
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<<set $eventCount += 1>>
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<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/dad/dad7.jpg'">
<P class="notation_text"> Dad drove the thirty minutes or so across town to Sin City, parking a couple of streets away and walking the final part of the journey, just to give himself time to collect his thoughts.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> The club was situated in a less-than-reputable neighborhood and the entrance wasn't particularly appealing either. All there was, was a small heavy door with a neon sign above it announcing it simply as 'Sin City. However, on either side of it were posters that left you in no doubt as to what would greet you inside.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Slightly surprised to find the entrance unlocked he pushed it open and strolled nonchalantly into the empty foyer. Both the pay booth and the cloakroom desk were unattended, as he had expected, so he stepped through the curtained-off archway and went into the main bar.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Almost immediately he was struck by the size and color of the room. It was large, with tables and chairs scattered haphazardly about the main floor, and decorated in a deep red with black and silver trimmings.
</p>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/club/club.webp'">
<P class="notation_text"> Directly opposite the archway was the main stage, extending out into the floor area with stools situated all around its edge.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Along the left-hand wall was the bar with more stools at either end and an area for customers to stand at the center. There were also two doors sited at each side of the counter, both marked 'Private'.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> On the wall facing the bar, away from the main room, was a screened-off VIP area with several sofas and half a dozen horseshoe-shaped booths along the walls with more screens that would offer their occupants even greater privacy.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> It was obvious that this was where the girls would bring those customers who paid to be entertained privately, away from the other clientele and enjoy a more intimate dance.
</p>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/club/deryl2.jpg'">
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Deryl: </span> "Can I help you?" A huge black guy with the word security emblazoned on the front of his t-shirt approached Dad.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Err... yeah, I heard you were hiring. I'm looking for a job that's all." He replied trying to keep his voice calm and even.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Deryl: </span> The security man looked him over, sizing up his 6' 2" rugby player physique and obviously weighing him up.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Deryl: </span> "Security?"
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> Dad nodded, "Yeah, that's right."
</p>
</div>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/club/deryl1.jpg'">
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Deryl: </span> "Any experience?" The guy didn't sound like he was just going to throw him out so he relaxed a little.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Some." Dad replied, "I did three years as a Royal Marine and I've had a few jobs doing security work since then."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> The well-built black man considered him for a moment.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Deryl: </span> "Wait there. I'll see if the boss is free."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> He eventually responded and then he turned away and left him alone.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Dad took the opportunity to look around the room again.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> He now realized the décor was much shabbier than his first impression had suggested. The paint was peeling in places and the walls were obviously patched, while the drapes had several rents in them.
</p>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/club/markov1.jpg'">
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span> "So, you're looking for a job?" A deep bass voice jerked him around, "What's the name?"
</p>
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<P class="notation_text"> Gregor Markov, at least that's who Dad assumed it was, was a few inches shorter than his own 6' 2" and around 50 to 55 he guessed. The way he carried himself gave him the impression that the strip club boss had probably been something of a hard man in his younger years. His paunch suggested he had put on some weight over time although he looked as if he could still handle himself if he had to.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> His most striking feature though was his dark menacing eyes that seemed to bore into you from a face dominated by his totally bald head and a nose that had been broken and badly reset.
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "It's Tom, Tom Willoughby." He lied about his surname, before continuing, "Yeah, something in the doorman or security line. I saw you were hiring and thought I'd drop in."
</p>
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<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span> "Fair enough, why'd you want to work here?" Markov inquired almost offhandedly.
</p>
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Sounds like the pay is reasonable and the scenery can't be bad." He grinned amiably back at the club manager.
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<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span> "True, Daryl here says you've been a marine? Any other experience?"
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<P class="notation_text"> Relieved he hadn't simply said no Dad continued to be hopeful.
</p>
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "That's right three years." He didn't lie about that, it would be easy enough to check.
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "I've worked a few places since then." He carried on, "Got some references here from other clubs and bars I've been at."
</p>
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<P class="notation_text"> He handed across several previously prepared references that would pass a cursory examination if the club wanted to follow up on them.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Markov took the folded sheets of paper and nonchalantly scanned through them before handing them back to him and appraising him for a moment.
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<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span> "Ok, you look like you can handle yourself. I'll give you a go. A week's trial. If it works out, you're in, if not..."
</p>
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<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> Dad smiled, "Sounds fair to me."
</p>
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<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span> "Good. Standard rates." With that, he went to go before turning back.
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<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span> "Give your details to Daryl, he handles all the security issues, and work out your shift rota with him. Then we'll show you the ropes when you next come in."
</p>
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<P class="notation_text"> Sitting down with Daryl, who it seemed was the head of security, Dad gave him some basic information that he was sure they would check and agreed that he would start with four shifts over the coming week. Two afternoons, Tuesday and Friday, and two evenings Saturday and Wednesday.
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<P class="notation_text"> These would be when Daryl was around to help him out and keep an eye on him.
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<P class="notation_text"> Dad arrived at the coffee bar and pulled over before making his way inside. Joining the queue at the counter he ordered himself a cappuccino and then found a quiet table to sit down at and think.
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<P class="notation_text"> He knew the risk they would be taking. If either of them were found out they would likely end up dead. On the other hand, if they succeeded, they might just bring the gang to book.
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<P class="notation_text"> But it was what his girlfriend might have to do to achieve it that concerned him more than anything.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> That and his unexpected reaction to it.
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<P class="notation_text"> 'She would be nude, on stage, being leered at by dozens of men.'
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<P class="notation_text"> 'Daryl seemed to cope with his wife stripping though.'
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> 'Could he do the same?'
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> That was easy for him to answer.
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<P class="notation_text"> He knew that if he was being honest with himself, he really wanted her to start stripping. After all, she was beautiful and sexy and she could dance. Watching her flaunt her most intimate parts on stage would be a real turn-on for him.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> 'Then there would be the lap dances and the knowledge that other men would be groping her body.'
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<P class="notation_text"> 'How far did Clarice go with her lap dances?'
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<P class="notation_text"> 'If that was the worst that happened, would it be so bad?'
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> He felt a pang of jealousy thinking about other men touching her but at the same time, he also couldn't help but feel aroused at the idea.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Perhaps he should talk to Daryl about it?
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> 'But then, what else might she have to do?'
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<P class="notation_text"> He knew he should have been feeling possessive and covetous. The thought of her spreading her legs for any other man, let alone one of the gang's leaders, should have had him in a rage but it didn't. Just sitting with a coffee, imagining that particular scenario had given him a hard-on like granite.
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<P class="notation_text"> He was jealous, for certain, but he was more aroused than he had been in a long time.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Finishing his coffee, he went back to the car, he knew he had to talk to his girlfriend.
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Hi, hon." He called out as he walked in through the front door.
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<P class="notation_text"> He was greeted by the sound of silence.
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "I got the job at the club," Dad said to no one.
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<P class="notation_text"> Walking into the kitchen he found his girlfriend sitting at the table working busily on her laptop.
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<P class="notation_text"> Jess glanced up at him with an expression of aloofness and then went back to poring over her screen, continuing whatever she had been doing without saying a word to him. She was glad he was back from the club safely but she still hadn't forgiven him for his attitude from the previous evening.
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<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "For Christ's sake, how long are you going to keep this up?"
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<P class="notation_text"> Again, Jessica turned to look at him, her mouth curling up into a smile before she looked away, purposefully ignoring him.
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Ok, point taken. Can we talk about it? Please." Dad tried again.
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<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> She paused but didn't look up, "By talk, you mean to talk about involving me in this investigation so I get my story?"
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "I... well... umm... can we just talk it through... you know properly this time, I mean."
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<P class="notation_text"> He asked rather meekly not wanting to start another argument with her.
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<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> She gave the suggestion some thought for a few seconds, "Ok, let me prepare some lunch and we can discuss it on that time."
</p>
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<P class="notation_text"> Dad entered the kitchen. Jessica was there and they sat down with a coffee.
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<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "So, are we going to do this?" It was Jess who finally broke the silence.
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "I guess so." Dad's voice clearly reflected his apprehension over what might occur.
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<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "We'll be ok as long as we are honest about whatever happens. Won't we?"
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<P class="notation_text"> His girlfriend tried to sound upbeat but he could sense the nervousness in the way she spoke.
</p>
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Two rules then." Dad proposed, "First, honesty at all times, and second if one of us wants to call a halt we stop. No arguments. Agreed?"
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<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "Agreed."
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<P class="notation_text">Jessica apprehensively phoned the club.
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<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "Oh hi, err... I'm phoning about your ad for... umm... for exotic dancers."
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<p><span class = "character">Voice: </span> 'What's your name honey?' The man's voice at the other end spoke.
</p>
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<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "Err... It's Jessica, Jessica... err... Davies." She used her maiden name as her boyfriend had suggested.
</p>
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<p><span class = "character">Voice: </span> 'Can you come in for an audition and a chat sometime?' More disembodied words came from the phone.
</p>
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<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "Umm... I could come on Friday if that's ok?"
</p>
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<p><span class = "character">Voice: </span> 'Make it 11, just before we open.' The voice obviously agreed.
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<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "Fine, Friday at 11, I can do that. Thanks." With that, she hung up.
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<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "That's it. I have an audition Friday morning." Jessica looked more than a little apprehensive now it was done.
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<P class="notation_text"> Dad grinned at her. After their discussion and her decision, she could do whatever was required to get her story she was now getting nervous about the interview she had just arranged.
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<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "So, what now?" Jess looked at him.
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "For the minute we relax. You practice your routine and sort out some outfits. Then we wait till Friday." He informed her.
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<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "Maybe I should go shopping for some stuff? I mean I've no idea what strippers wear?" Suddenly she started to panic.
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> Dad laughed at her sudden confusion, "Calm down, we'll head out in a bit and look around some shops. But basically, it's mainly underwear, a bikini or two, and maybe some little shorts or micro skirts."
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<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> Jess looked skeptical about his suggestions, "Really? That's all?"
</p>
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "The punters want to see what's underneath not you spending 10 minutes unbuttoning whatever you have on."
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<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "I suppose that makes sense I guess." After giving his comment a minute or two's thought she agreed.
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<P class="notation_text"> Two of them headed out to the shops to see what they could find.
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<P class="notation_text"> It was almost three hours later and early evening when they returned home laden with half-a-dozen bags of clothes that Jessica had found scouring the cheaper stores, charity shops, and Victoria's Secret. With two bikinis, one a rather fetching camouflage pattern the other in a bright blue, several sets of underwear in assorted colors, a pair of tiny denim shorts, and three rather minuscule skirts, she had all she needed to start stripping.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> After dinner, Jess put on her first practice show for her boyfriend. Wearing just her high heels and a bikini she sashayed into their living room and put on some music before she started to dance.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Sitting back with a beer ready to enjoy the show he had to remind himself that he was supposed to be being critical and offering advice, as Jess began to sway her hips sensually in front of him.
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<P class="notation_text"> She had always been a good dancer but this was different and she seemed more than a little hesitant.
</p>
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Relax and just do what comes naturally." Trying to be helpful he suggested simply.
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<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> Jess nodded, "Ok, I'll do my best."
</p>
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<P class="notation_text"> Taking a breath, she began to run her hands lightly over her body, brushing them across her breasts and playing with her hair as she moved a little more sensuously, all the while keeping her eyes focused on her boyfriend.
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<P class="notation_text"> Starting to get into it Jess twirled around, bumping her hips as she danced slowly and sexily until, as the first track was coming to an end, she reached up behind her back and undid the strings holding her bikini top.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Looking good." Winking, he offered encouragingly while adjusting the bulge in his jeans.
</p>
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<P class="notation_text"> With it undone she smiled at him and held the small cups over her modest breasts for a few seconds as she continued to sway, teasing her boyfriend with her suggestive hip movements.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Then she pulled her top fall away, throwing it aside and exposing her tits, her nipples already noticeably hard.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Now topless she gyrated a little faster and cupped her breasts, squeezing them gently together, teasing her teats into even firmer peaks. With an inviting grin, she turned her back to him and paused, her feet spread apart as she bent over at the waist, so just the thin strip of blue material stretched tightly over her slit protected her modesty.
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<P class="notation_text"> Standing upright she smiled sexily and her dancing became even more erotic now as she caressed her body while she moved, totally lost in the music.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> When the second track came to an end her fingers undid the strings of her bottoms, her hands holding a scrap of material in place for a few more seconds.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Then as the third and final track began, she pulled her panties away so she was now dancing naked apart from her heels and Tom wondered how much of what he had told her she would remember.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> He quickly found out when she laid back on the floor her legs pressed close together, her feet pointing straight up in the air, and then slowly spread them apart giving him a glorious view of her completely shaven sex.
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<P class="notation_text"> Rivetted, he gazed at her pink slit, glistening with her juices, until she put her legs together and rolled over onto her front.
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<P class="notation_text"> For the remainder of the song, Jessica posed on the floor, her legs opening wide, again and again, to show every detail of her pussy, in a variety of positions.
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<P class="notation_text"> Finally, as the track ended, she lay back and spread her legs wide one last time, running a finger slowly along the length of her slit, letting it slip between her labia before bringing it up to her lips as a finale.
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<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "Well?" Looking nervously up at her boyfriend as the music stopped, she asked, "How was I?"
</p>
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> He stared at his girlfriend in amazement, his cock tenting out the front of his pants, "That was fucking incredible. You'll get the job for certain if you do that."
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<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "You're not just saying that are you? Remember we said we had to be honest about everything."
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<P class="notation_text"> She looked more than a little apprehensive.
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<P class="notation_text"> He made a couple of minor comments about her performance; perhaps she could be a little more suggestive when she was clothed and keep her pussy covered a little longer when her bottoms were undone. However, these were more to make her feel better about her performance than something absolutely necessary.
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<P class="notation_text"> Jessica seemed happier after that but she insisted on doing it once more, just to make sure she got it right before they retired to bed to make love again.
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Thursday was spent digging for information. Dad was on the internet while Jessica had a few calls to make.
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<P class="notation_text"> By the end of the day, they weren't a lot further forward although they had established that several bars in the area had been bought up by DeLuxe entertainment. They also found that another company Myriad Enterprises was the sole owner of DeLuxe and, interestingly, it also operated through a solicitor, James O'Connell.
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<P class="notation_text"> Friday morning was a fairly silent time for both Dad and Jessica. They were awake early and found themselves sitting at the kitchen table with a mug of coffee, each of them immersed in their own thoughts.
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Look you don't have to go if you don't want to." Dad finally spoke, breaking the somber mood that had descended over the two of them.
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<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "It's just that I'm worried.... about us." Looking at him for reassurance she asked, "What if this breaks us up?"
</p>
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "It won't as long as we're honest with each other. We both know what might happen."
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<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "And you're sure you aren't going to break up with me if I let someone else... you know... fuck me." Jess asked him quietly.
</p>
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> Dad shook his head, "No way, you're mine and we're staying married."
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<P class="notation_text"> She leaned over and kissed her boyfriend,
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "So, are we doing it?" He asked after they broke apart.
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<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> Jessica looked at him and smiled thinly, "We've come this far, seems silly not to try now."
</p>
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<P class="notation_text"> He breathed a sigh of relief. He should have been screaming at his girlfriend to stop it all before it really got started, but for whatever reason he wanted her to do it, He wanted to watch her stripping in front of dozens of lecherous men.
</p>
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "What are you going to wear for the audition?" Changing the subject Dad tried to keep the mood upbeat.
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<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "I thought maybe the camo bikini with my black stilettos. What do you think?"
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<P class="notation_text"> She looked at him for his opinion.
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "That makes sense, you practiced in the blue one and it comes off easy enough."
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<P class="notation_text"> Agreeing with her choice they lapsed into silence again.
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> Finishing his coffee, Dad checked his watch and got up from the chair, "I better get ready, I don't want to be late for my first day on the job."
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<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> Jessica smiled at him hopefully, "You'll be there for my audition, won't you?"
</p>
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "I wouldn't miss it for the world." He grinned, "You'll be sensational."
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<P class="notation_text"> Jess followed him through to the bedroom, packing her things into a bag while her boyfriend got dressed in preparation for his first day at the club. He guessed, being a Friday lunchtime, it might get a little busy but his girlfriend's audition was at 11 so there wouldn't be many, if any, customers present.
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<P class="notation_text"> Dad set off for Sin City, his stomach already knotted with a mixture of desire and excitement at her forthcoming interview. As before he parked a short distance away from the club, wanting to keep the details of his car secret if possible, and walked the last fifteen minutes or so.
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<p><span class = "character">Daryl: </span> "Hey man, nice and early I like that." Daryl greeted him as he walked into the bar, throwing a t-shirt across to him as he spoke, "Put that on for today and I'll get you a few more before you leave."
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<P class="notation_text"> Dad peeled off his own top getting an approving look from a busty brunette sitting at the bar, who he assumed to be one of the strippers working that afternoon. The black top fitted snugly across his chest and had the club emblem and the words 'SECURITY' across the front.
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<p><span class = "character">Tracy: </span> "Hi, I'm Tracy." She came across to him, "And you are?"
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Tom. My first day." He smiled.
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<p><span class = "character">Tracy: </span> She looked him up and down, putting a hand on his chest, "Well I hope to be seeing a lot more of you sometime soon Tom."
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</div>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/tracy/tracy3.jpg'">
<P class="notation_text"> Then, with a flirtatious wink, she turned away and headed behind the curtain at the back of the stage.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Daryl: </span> "See you've made a friend already. You'll have fun with that one." Shaking his head ruefully Daryl grinned at him, "Follow me and I'll show you around."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> For the next half an hour they went through the club as Daryl pointed out everything from the office to the VIP lounge.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Daryl: </span> "That's off-limits to everyone apart from the girls and the boss. Although if there's the trouble we can go in there then." The security chief informed him as he pointed out the girl's changing rooms.
</p>
</div>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/club/deryl3.jpg'">
<P class="notation_text"> Back in the bar the two of them took a seat and he ran through the various security duties, all of which seemed to be pretty straightforward.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> If he wasn't at the main entrance then Dad would be doing stage duty or generally walking around making sure everything was in order. To begin with, Daryl told him, it would be the two latter options, at least till he was familiar with the way it all worked.
</p>
<div class="enter_button" data-passage="Event_18_Club" onclick="forwardTime(1);" >
<p >Leave</p>
</div>
<<set $club.status[2] += 1>>
<<set $eventCount += 1>>
<</nobr>>
</div>
<div class="big_text">
<<nobr>>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/33.webp'">
<P class="notation_text"> Jessica walked through the curtain and into the bar.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Deryl: </span>Daryl whistled, "If that's the audition we are in for a treat."
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Deryl: </span> "Can I help you miss?" He got up from his seat and approached Jess.
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> Dad watched as they spoke briefly before Daryl disappeared through one of the doors marked private, presumably to find Gregor Markov, the club manager.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Jessica looked at her boyfriend and gave him a smile but resisted the urge to speak to him. It would be hard trying to pretend they didn't know each other.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Hi, I'm Tom, my first day today." He got up and held out his hand.
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> Jess looked confused for a moment then obviously realized his intention.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "Oh hello, I'm Jessica. I'm here to err... audition."
</p>
</div>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/club/markov1.jpg'">
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span> Just then Gregor appeared, "Ah Miss Davies I presume?"
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> She acknowledged him and shook his hand, taking the seat he offered her.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span> "Tom." Markov turned to him, "You may as well hear this as you're familiarising yourself with the club."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> Interested he pulled up a chair and tried not to stare to obviously at his girlfriend.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span> So, Jessica, you want to be a stripper? Can I ask if you've ever done it before?" The club manager started the conversation.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "Umm... no I haven't," Jess responded honestly, wondering if her attempt to get the job was going to fail before it had even started.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span> Ok well, don't worry everyone has to start somewhere." He told her charmingly, "Let me tell you how it works here. Then you can decide for yourself if it's for you."
</p>
</div>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/club/markov3.jpg'">
<P class="notation_text"> He launched into what was obviously a regular speech he gave all the girls who came for an interview. The club was open from evening. till midnight. every evening except Sunday and Monday. It was also open from midday to evening. Tuesday through Saturday.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> The girls worked for themselves and were not in the employ of the club, he stressed this point saying she would have to sign a waiver to show this was the case. All their earnings came from their dancing, either on stage or doing lap dances in the VIP lounge.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "How much do we get for each of those?" Jessica interrupted him wanting to make him feel she was a genuine applicant.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span> "On stage, it's just what the punters give you. Usually, they tip to get you to dance in front of them and show them the goods but it's strictly no touching unless you invite it.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span> "The lap dances are £50 for three songs and are a little more private and intimate. Generally, you allow the customers in there to touch you above the waist, however, that's about it unless you invite more." The club manager explained.
</p>
</div>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/31.jpg'">
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "Ok, I get that." She nodded allowing him to continue.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span> "They pay the lap dance fee to the bouncer at the entrance to the lounge and we keep twenty percent. You collect the rest when you exit.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span> "Finally, you can charge for your time if you stay longer with a customer and you get a commission if you get him to buy drinks. Of course, yours are non-alcoholic but they don't know that." He finished his recruitment spiel.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "So, roughly what might I get for an average night?" Jess pushed for more information.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span> "Well, you're a looker so," Markov smiled lasciviously at her, "I would say maybe 8 lap dances, a few tips on stage and maybe sitting with 3 customers would get you around £350 to take home."
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "Sounds pretty good so far."
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span> "So, the big question. Are you still interested? If so, I need to see you dance."
</p>
</div>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/32.jpg'">
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> Yes, yes, I am very interested." Jessica replied after a moment, "But I'll need to change."
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span> "That's ok you can use the dressing room behind the curtain." He eyed her hungrily, "But let me just explain how this audition works. We will ask you to come out on stage and dance a bit. You can see there are some of the guys here. Bartenders, security, maybe even an early customer or two. Just so you know, this isn't a private thing.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span> "I understand that you might not have any routine prepared. So, I'll probably just offer some suggestions about how to disrobe and dance for the customers as you go. Then once you've stripped completely naked, I'll ask you to dance nude for a little while and show us your... umm... assets." He added with a lustful smirk.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "Ok, I guess." Now Jess seemed more than a little nervous.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span> "Well, alrighty then let's get it started," Gregor suggested.
</p>
</div>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/club/markov4.webp'">
<P class="notation_text"> And with that, she disappeared through the drapes.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span> "She's a right looker don't you think, Tom?" Markov turned to him once Jess had vanished, "I bet you a twenty I'll be in her knickers by the end of her first week."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> He knew he should have been angry with the manager for that comment about his girlfriend but instead, it had only aroused him even further as he waited for what was about to happen.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Chapter 2 Ends. Visit my patreon page for more updates.
</p>
<div class="enter_button" data-passage="City" onclick="forwardTime(1);" >
<p >Leave</p>
</div>
<</nobr>>
</div>
<div class="big_text">
<<nobr>>
<p class="notation_text">
Location : <<print passage()>></p>
<p class="notation_text">
<<print $message>>
</p>
<<set $message to "" >>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/city/city.jpg'" >
<p class="notation_text">Where should I go now?</p>
<div class="enter_button" data-passage="Home">
<p >Dad's Apartment</p>
</div>
<div class="enter_button" data-passage="Office">
<p >Dad's Office</p>
</div>
<div class="enter_button" onclick="locEventCheck('Council');">
<p >Council Office</p>
</div>
<div class="enter_button" onclick="locEventCheck('Club');">
<p >Sin City</p>
</div>
<</nobr>>
</div>
<<set $currentDay to 0 >>
<<set $currentTime to 1 >>
<<set $mc_stats_arr = [] >>
<<set $character_stats_arr = [] >>
<<set $message to "" >>
<<set $sexEvent1 = false>>
<<set $sexEvent2 = false >>
<<set $eventCount = 0>>
<<set $finalEventStatus = true>>
<<set $currentLocation to "">>
<<include "CharacterInit" >>
<<include "TimeInit" >>
<div class="big_text">
<<nobr>>
<<print $weekDays[$currentDay]>><br>
<<print $dayTimes[$currentTime]>>
<</nobr>>
</div>
/* Days of the week */
<<set $weekDays = [ "Monday", "Tuesday", "Wednesday", "Thursday", "Friday", "Saturday", "Sunday"]>>
<<set $weekendValue = [0, 0, 0, 0, 0, 1, 1]>>
/* Current day in total */
<<set $dayValue to 0>>
<<set $dayTimes = [ "Early Morning", "Morning", "Noon","Afternoon", "Evening", "Night", "Midnight" ]>>
<<set $dayTimeValue = 0 >>
/* Current time of the day */
<<set $timeInDay to 1>>
/* Wether to advance to the next time of the day when using the "leave" button */
<<set $timeForwardOnLeave = false>>
<div class="big_text">
<<nobr>>
<p class="notation_text">
Location : <<print passage()>></p>
<p class="notation_text">
<<print $message>></p>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/home/hallway.webp'" >
<p class="notation_text">What should I do now?</p>
<div class="enter_button" onclick="locEventCheck('Kitchen');" data-setter="$message to ''">
<p >Kitchen</p>
</div>
<div class="enter_button" onclick="locEventCheck('Bedroom');" data-setter="$message to ''">
<p >Bedroom</p>
</div>
<div class="enter_button" onclick="locEventCheck('Living');" data-setter="$message to ''">
<p >Living Room</p>
</div>
<div class="enter_button" onclick="forwardTime(1)" data-passage="Home" data-setter="$message to ''" >
<p >Forward Time</p>
</div>
<div class="enter_button" data-passage="City" data-setter = "$message = ''">
<p >Leave</p>
</div>
<</nobr>>
</div>
<<script>>
UIBar.show();
<</script>><div class="big_text">
<<nobr>>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/home/kitchen/food.jpg'">
<P class="notation_text"> Dad entered the kitchen and sat down to eat a little.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "I heard you were looking into all that scam business that's been happening lately." He mentioned quite casually between mouthfuls of food.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jess: </span> "Oh!", She paused for a moment, still looking at her plate, "Who told you that?"
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Does it matter who told me? I just wanted to know if it was true." He tried not to sound too assertive.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jess: </span> Jessica put her knife and fork down and looked straight at her boyfriend, her eyes defiant, "Yes, it's true. I've been looking into who's behind it. Why?"
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> He sighed, this was going to go pear-shaped on him, he knew it as soon as she glared at him, "I've been assigned the investigation by George Freeman. He wants me to go undercover on it."
</p>
</div>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/08.jpg'">
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jess: </span> She stared at him, a horrified look on her face, "Well you can't. You'll have to tell him. It's my story and I'm going to get the scoop on it."
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "It doesn't work like that and you know that Jess."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> He knew she was well aware of how the police operated and that he couldn't just walk away from an investigation because she wanted to get a story.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Why don't you just let me have all the information you've got and I'll give you the inside on the story when it breaks."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> He knew he was lying; he couldn't promise her that.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jess: </span> "Oh, just like that I roll over and let you take all my hard work. No chance mister, this is my story and I'm going to report it." She put her foot down firmly and he could feel the argument coming to a boil.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "It's not like that, hon." He tried to placate her but he knew it would be futile.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jess: </span> "It's not! What is it like then? Tell me. I want to know?" Her voice rose several decibels and he recognized the signs of the impending explosion.
</p>
</div>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/dad/dad2.jpg'">
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> Rolling his eyes, he sighed and again tried to explain, "These guys are dangerous Jess. If they decide you're getting too close they won't think twice about getting rid of you."
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jess: </span> "Is that what you believe?" She began to argue back but he could tell his last comment had slightly unsettled her.
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> Feeling he was starting to get through to her he nodded before going on to tell her the details from his conversation with Sarah that afternoon. Jessica listened without interrupting and then went silent for a minute when he had finished.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jess: </span> "Strip clubs?" Jess repeated after considering what he had said to her.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "That's what Sarah said her friends had told her. Apparently, they are getting into real estate, bars, and strip clubs primarily."
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jess: </span> She bit her lip, obviously still reflecting on what she had heard, "That kind of ties in with what I've found out."
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Oh, what's that?" He immediately pushed her wanting to know what she had found out.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jess: </span> "That Sin City is under new management and it seems that it wasn't taken over nicely."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> He could tell from the way her eyes avoided his that his girlfriend still wasn't telling him everything.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "And? I know there's more Jess, so spill." Pressing her harder he felt he had the upper hand now.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jess: </span> Jessica hesitated clearly unsure of what she wanted to tell him, "I... I... don't know... if I should. The story."
</p>
</div>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/dad/dad3.jpg'">
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> Dad's temper started to rise, "There'll be no fucking story if you die Jess. I'll be investigating a homicide instead."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> The color drained from her face and she went quiet for a moment as he left her to ponder his words while he finished his meal in silence.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Playing with her food she still hadn't spoken as he began clearing away the dishes from the table.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jess: </span> "Tom." Her voice has a slight tremor, "Maybe we should talk then."
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> Dropping the plates in the sink he returned to the table, "Ok"
</p>
</div>
<div class="enter_button" data-passage="Home" onclick="forwardTime(1);" >
<p >Leave</p>
</div>
<<set $living.status[0] += 1>>
<<set $eventCount += 1>>
<</nobr>>
</div>
<div class="big_text">
<<nobr>>
<p class="notation_text">
Location : <<print passage()>></p>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/10.jpg'">
<P class="notation_text"> Jessica was in living room.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jess: </span> "Do you really think they would... you know..." She asked hesitantly, "If they thought I found out something I shouldn't."
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Kill you!" He finished her sentence for her, "From the little I know at the moment, without a doubt."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> She took a sip of her wine and he noticed her hand was shaking. Whilst he wasn't totally certain about what he had told her the gang would do he had clearly achieved his objective in frightening her.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Look I don't think it's got anywhere near that yet but unless you tell me what you know I can't be sure."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> Trying to reassure her he put his hand on her thigh getting a weak smile in response.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Biting her lip Jessica sat and thought about what she was going to do while he waited patiently.
</p>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/15.jpg'">
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jess: </span> Finally, she sighed resignedly, "OK, I'll give you the little I've got but you have to promise to give me the exclusive."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> Still, the reporter offered to share the information she had.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Deal." He replied with a grin.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jess: </span>
"And if I can do anything to help, you'll let me?" She threw into the bargain at the last minute.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Sure, as long as you're not at risk. That's a deal breaker. Agreed?" He was adamant on that point.
</p>
</div>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/12.jpg'">
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jess: </span>
"Agreed partner." Jessica nodded.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jess: </span> "Let it go for tonight babe." Jessica put down her glass and snuggled into her boyfriend, "We can come back to it tomorrow."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text">
Dad sighed and wondered just exactly what he had let himself in for.
</p>
<div class="enter_button" data-passage="Home" onclick="forwardTime(1);" >
<p >Leave</p>
</div>
<<set $council.status[0] += 1>>
<<set $eventCount += 1>>
<</nobr>>
</div>
<div class="big_text">
<<nobr>>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/clarice/01.jpg'">
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Clarice: </span> "Who's this babe?" A stunning black girl came out from the back of the stage and draped her hand over Daryl's shoulder.
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> He immediately guessed that she was a stripper judging by her glamorous looks and the amount of make-up she had on.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Deryl: </span> "Tom, he's new. He's starting tomorrow."
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Clarice: </span> "Hi, Tom, nice to meet you." She held out her hand.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Deryl: </span> "This is Clarice, my wife." Daryl introduced her and Dad took her proffered hand, "She dances here under the name of Athena."
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Your wife?" He couldn't help but blurt out taken completely by surprise.
</p>
</div>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/clarice/02.jpg'">
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Clarice: </span> "Don't sound so shocked honey." Clarice laughed, "Just because I take my clothes off doesn't stop me from being married to my man."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> Just to give credence to her words she leaned over and kissed Daryl on the cheek.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "I'm sorry... I... I didn't mean anything." He mumbled an apology.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Deryl: </span> "Don't sweat it, man, it takes everyone by surprise. See you Friday, nice and early." The two men shook hands and Dad saw himself out of the club his first mission accomplished.
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> Satisfied with his efforts in getting a foot in the door at the strip club he made his way back to where he had parked his car. It was a start although he knew he wasn't going to find out a lot of information working on security.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Somehow, he needed to get inside the chain of command.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Or did he?
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Maybe what his girlfriend had said made sense, it would be a lot easier for one of the girls to gain some sort of insider access than a simple bouncer.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> He needed to get his head around the idea and its potential outcomes before he said anything to her.
</p>
<div class="enter_button" data-passage="Event_9_Cafe" onclick="forwardTime(1);" >
<p >Leave</p>
</div>
<</nobr>>
</div>
Character Init:
<<set $mc = {
"name" : "Mike",
"age" : 23,
"stats" :
{
"energy" : 60,
"strength" : 0,
"knowledge" : 0,
"experience" : 0,
"lust" : 0,
"charm" : 0,
"money" : 0,
},
}
>>
<<set $council = {
"title" : ["Event_3_Council"],
"status": [0],
"time" : [1],
}
>>
<<set $bedroom = {
"title" : ["Event_5_Job",'Event_12',],
"status": [0,0],
"time" : [5,5],
}
>>
<<set $club = {
"title" : ['Event_7_Club','Event_17_Club','Event_18_Club'],
"status": [0,0,0,],
"time" : [1,1,0,],
}
>>
<<set $living = {
"title" : ["Event_2","Event_4","Event_6_Job","Event_14","Event_15", ],
"status": [0,0,0,0,0],
"time" : [4,5,2,1,1]
}
>>
<<set $kitchen = {
"title" : ['Event_1','Event_10','Event_11',"Event_13",'Event_16'],
"status": [1,0,0,0,0],
"time" : [3,1,2,1,1],
}
>>
<<set $cafe = {
"title" : ["Event_9_Cafe"],
"status": [0],
"time" : [2],
}
>><div class="big_text">
<<nobr>>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/17.webp'">
<P class="notation_text"> Dad entered kitchen and his girlfriend put two plates on the table along with two mugs of coffee and dropped into a chair opposite him.
</P>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "So, talk." She folded her arms waiting with interest to hear what he was going to say.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "You were right. I'm not going to find out much as a bouncer." He reluctantly admitted to her, "I'll just be a hired hand and no one is going to tell me anything."
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "So, you agree I could find out a lot more as a dancer." She grinned clearly enjoying her moment of triumph.
</p>
</div>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/dad/dad4.jpg'">
<P class="notation_text"> Dad hesitated for a second, sipping his coffee before he eventually answered.
</P>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "It's possible, I agree. But first, let me explain what you might be setting yourself up for."
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "A bit of topless dancing!" Jessica scoffed, "I've shown as much on the beach."
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "If you're going to interrupt Jess there's no point in me continuing." He took a bite of his sandwich and glared at her.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "Sorry. I'll be quiet. Go on."
</p>
</div>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/18.jpg'">
<P class="notation_text"> She said somewhat contritely and, as her apology seemed sincere, he continued.
</P>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Firstly, it won't just be topless. You'll be expected to strip, naked on stage, and to show the punters everything you've got. That means legs wide apart Jess, and I mean wide."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> He told her bluntly leaving nothing to her imagination.
</P>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "They've paid to see pussy and you'll be expected to deliver plenty of it."
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "Oh." She considered what her boyfriend had said for a minute while he took another bite of his lunch.
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> Exposing herself intimately to a room full of half-drunk lechers wasn't exactly what she had had in mind. However, she consoled herself with the thought that she would have her boyfriend and the other security staff to protect her.
</P>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "Ok well if that's what it takes then that's what it takes. I can do that."
</p>
</div>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/19.jpg'">
<P class="notation_text"> She eventually declared trying to feel more confident about it than she did.
</P>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "If they tip you, you'll be expected to give them a real close-up of your pussy or to shove your tits in their face." He continued, not holding back on the details of what she would have to do.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "Can they... you know... touch me?"
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> He shook his head, "Not while you're on the stage, any attempt to grope you would get them thrown out. That's my job."
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "Not on stage? That sounds ominous." She bit her bottom lip.
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> She was beginning to see the serious side of what she was thinking of doing now.
</P>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "There's the VIP room. You'll be expected to dance in there as well." He continued his description of a stripper's duties.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "Oh ok, and what happens in there," Jessica asked nervously.
</p>
</div>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/dad/dad13.png'">
<P class="notation_text"> He looked at her, trying to determine if his account of what she should expect had got her rattled but she seemed outwardly calm.
</P>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "You'll be dancing privately for one or maybe two men. You'd strip as normal but they can touch you, up to a point, and you'd be expected to sit on their laps and rub yourself against them."
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "Touch? How?"
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> She felt strangely composed, almost serene as she took in his comments.
</P>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Grope your breasts, tease your nipples. Stuff like that."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> His cock was getting uncomfortably hard just talking to her about what she would have to do.
</P>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "Can they touch my... you know.... my pussy." She bit her lip again as she said it.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Some girls allow it if they pay extra. Strictly speaking, it's usually against the rules but management turns a blind eye to a bit of fingering."
</p>
</div>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/home/bedroom/strip2.jpg'">
<P class="notation_text"> He was now rock-hard at the image of his girlfriend being finger fucked in the VIP lounge.
</P>
<P class="notation_text"> Across the table Jess felt herself getting hotter, she guessed she was looking rather flushed and she could feel herself getting wet at the top of her thighs. Her boyfriend's explanation of what she would be expected to do was arousing her and she wondered if it was doing the same to him.
</P>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "How... how... would you... feel about... that?" Jess looked at him nervously chewing her lower lip.
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> He studied her for a moment, wondering just how much he should confess to her.
</P>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/dad/dad4.jpg'">
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Look Jess, if we're going to do this, we both need to be totally honest with each other or it could become a disaster for our relationship."
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> She nodded, "I agree. I love you and nothing will change that, you have to remember that, whatever happens."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> The pair of them went silent and looked at each other trying to read their partner's mind.
</P>
<div class="enter_button" data-passage="Home" >
<p >Leave</p>
</div>
<<set $bedroom.status[1] += 1>>
<<set $eventCount += 1>>
<</nobr>>
</div>
<div class="big_text">
<<nobr>>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/20.jpg'">
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "So how would you feel about me doing all that?"
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> She repeated her question after a few minutes of silence.
</P>
<P class="notation_text"> Part of her wanted him to tell her she wasn't going to do it, he wouldn't allow it, while another part wanted him to agree to it. The conflict of emotions inside her had her stomach in knots.
</P>
<P class="notation_text"> Looking at her he swallowed nervously, wondering what response his answer would get from her.
</P>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Honestly, it would turn me on... watching you on stage and... in the VIP suite." Dad managed to stammer, his cheeks coloring while he stared down at his feet.
</p>
</div>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/21.jpg'">
<P class="notation_text"> She got up from her chair and came round to him and, sliding onto his lap she wriggled around to get comfortable.
</P>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "Mmmm so I see.... or should I say feel." She giggled with his very obvious erection pressing against her arse, "Someone really likes the idea, don't they?"
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "How about you? I've been completely honest, now it's your turn?"
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> He pulled her tighter against him, running his hand along her jean-covered thigh.
</P>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "Yes, I'll admit it. It would turn me on too. The idea of exposing myself like that and even letting a stranger touch my breasts, it's kind of a fantasy of mine, I guess. In fact, it's making me really wet just talking about it."
</p>
</div>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/22.jpg'">
<P class="notation_text"> She blushed crimson as she admitted it.
</P>
<P class="notation_text"> For a moment they stared into each other's eyes and then they kissed, their tongues probing and twisting together as he reached up and cupped a small pert breast, fondling it through her t-shirt.
</P>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "Take me to bed." His girlfriend whispered into his mouth, "I need some cock in me."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> He held her away from him, looking into her eyes.
</P>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Have you thought about what else this might involve?" He asked pointedly.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "Such as?" Her mystified expression told him she didn't understand what he meant.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Jess these guys aren't going to tell you all their secrets just because you take your panties off."
</p>
</div>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/23.jpg'">
<P class="notation_text"> Exasperated by her lack of common sense on the matter he plowed on.
</P>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "You might have to fuck them or even become their girlfriend and even then, you might not find out anything. Have you thought of that?"
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "Shit. No, no I hadn't."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> The look of complete horror on her face made it clear she hadn't considered how far she might have to go.
</P>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Are you prepared to do that and more for your story and to bring this gang down?"
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> Part of him wanted her to say no while the other, larger, part was most definitely wanting her to say yes.
</P>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "I... I... suppose I... I could... after all, it would just be... sex."
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> She looked at him trying to gauge his reaction. "I mean I wasn't a virgin when we met so it's not like I haven't been with other men."
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "And what if it's great sex and they make you cum? Or do they want you to sleep with them for the night?" He needed her to be absolutely sure about this as well.
</p>
</div>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/24.jpg'">
<P class="notation_text"> She suddenly had a panic-stricken look on her face as her boyfriend said this to her. Her eyes registered her concern but she took a breath and tried to calm herself.
</P>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "I suppose..." She mumbled uncertainly.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "No! No supposing Jess. We need to be totally honest about it and how we feel." His voice rose slightly.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "Well, how do you feel about it?" She twisted on his lap to face him.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "As long as you are my girlfriend and it doesn't change your feelings towards me then I'd love my girlfriend to get herself fucked." He tried to keep his voice even, wondering what she would say to his admission.
</p>
</div>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/25.webp'">
<P class="notation_text"> Jessica kissed him, pushing her tongue into his mouth before looking into his eyes and answering.
</P>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> "I will always love you. It doesn't matter how good the sex might be they won't be you. An orgasm or two doesn't change anyone's mind about who they love."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> With that it was decided, they were going into this as a team, for better or for worse.
</P>
<div class="enter_button" data-passage="Home" onclick="forwardTime(1);" >
<p >Leave</p>
</div>
<<set $kitchen.status[3] += 1>>
<<set $eventCount += 1>>
<</nobr>>
</div>
<div class="big_text">
<<nobr>>
<<set _eventQuest = [
"Volume 1",
"Volume 2",
"Volume 3",
"Volume 4",
"Volume 5",
"Volume 6",
"Volume 7",
"Volume 8",
"Volume 9",
"Volume 10",
"Volume 11",
"Volume 12",
"Volume 13",
"Volume 14",
"Volume 15",
"Volume 15",
]
>>
<<set _locationQuestTime = [
"Kitchen ",
"Living ",
"Council Office ",
"Living ",
"Bedroom ",
"Living ",
"Sin City ",
"Kitchen ",
"Kitchen",
"Bedroom",
"Kitchen",
"Living",
"Living",
"Kitchen",
"Sin City",
"Sin City",
]
>>
<<set _timeQuestTime = [3,4,1,5,5,1,1,1,2,5,1,1,1,1,1,1
]
>>
<p class="notation_text">
Location : <<print passage()>></p>
<p class="notation_text"></p>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc"></span><br>
Quest: <<print _eventQuest[$eventCount]>><br>
Location: <<print _locationQuestTime[$eventCount]>><br>
Time: <<print $dayTimes[_timeQuestTime[$eventCount]]>><br>
</p>
</div>
<div class="enter_button" data-passage= "City" style="width:15vw;">
<p >Leave</p>
</div>
<</nobr>>
</div>
[[Quest]]
<div class="big_text">
<<nobr>>
<div id="pos">
<video class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/video/0.mp4'" muted autoplay loop="loop" type='video/mp4; codecs="avc1.42E01E, mp4a.40.2"' controls>
</video>
<p class="notation_text">
They discussed about some household matters. With the discussion over Tom picked his girlfriend up in his arms. Laughing Jessica looked submissively into his eyes and wrapped her hands around his neck
</p>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span>"Are you going to fuck me, honey?" She whispered submissively, biting her lower lip with eager expectation.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span class = "mc">Jessica: </span>"I'm going to fuck you until you can't walk."
</p>
</div>
</div>
<div class="enter_button" data-passage="Event_1_Sed" >
<p >Seduce</p>
</div>
<div class="enter_button" data-passage="Home" >
<p >Leave</p>
</div>
<</nobr>>
</div>
<div class="big_text">
<<nobr>>
<p class="notation_text">
Location : <<print passage()>></p>
<p class="notation_text">
<<print $message>>
</p>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/home/kitchen/kitchen.jpg'" >
<p class="notation_text">What should I do now?</p>
<div class="enter_button" data-passage="Home" data-setter = "$message = ''">
<p >Leave</p>
</div>
<</nobr>>
</div>
<div class="big_text">
<<nobr>>
<p class="notation_text">
Location : <<print passage()>></p>
<p class="notation_text">
<<print $message>>
</p>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/home/living/living.jpg'" >
<p class="notation_text">What should I do now?</p>
<<if $sexEvent1 is true>>
<div class="enter_button" data-passage = "Event_1_S" >
<p >Talk With Jess</p>
</div>
<</if>>
<div class="enter_button" data-passage="Home" data-setter = "$message = ''">
<p >Leave</p>
</div>
<</nobr>>
</div>
<div class="big_text">
<<nobr>>
<p class="notation_text">
Location : <<print passage()>></p>
<p class="notation_text">
<<print $message>>
</p>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/city/council.jpg'" >
<p class="notation_text">What should I do now?</p>
<div class="enter_button" data-passage="City" data-setter = "$message = ''">
<p >Leave</p>
</div>
<</nobr>>
</div>
<div class="big_text">
<<nobr>>
<p class="notation_text">
Location : <<print passage()>></p>
<p class="notation_text">
<<print $message>>
</p>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/city/bar.jpg'" >
<p class="notation_text">What should I do now?</p>
<div class="enter_button" data-passage="City" data-setter = "$message = ''">
<p >Leave</p>
</div>
<</nobr>>
</div>
<div class="big_text">
<<nobr>>
<p class="notation_text">
Location : <<print passage()>></p>
<p class="notation_text">
<<print $message>>
</p>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/club/club.webp'" >
<p class="notation_text">What should I do now?</p>
<div class="enter_button" data-passage="City" data-setter = "$message = ''">
<p >Leave</p>
</div>
<</nobr>>
</div>
<div class="big_text">
<<nobr>>
<p class="notation_text">
Location : <<print passage()>></p>
<p class="notation_text">
<<print $message>>
</p>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/office/office1.jpg'" >
<p class="notation_text">What should I do now?</p>
<div class="enter_button" data-passage="City" data-setter = "$message = ''">
<p >Leave</p>
</div>
<</nobr>>
</div>
<div class="big_text">
<<nobr>>
<p class="notation_text">
Location : <<print passage()>></p>
<p class="notation_text">
<<print $message>>
</p>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/home/bedroom/bedroom.jpg'" >
<p class="notation_text">What should I do now?</p>
<<if $currentTime gte 5>>
<div class="enter_button" onclick="forwardDay();" >
<p >Sleep</p>
</div>
<</if>>
<div class="enter_button" data-passage="Home" data-setter = "$message = ''">
<p >Leave</p>
</div>
<</nobr>>
</div>
<div class="big_text">
<<nobr>>
<div id="pos">
<video class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/video/bj1.mp4'" muted autoplay loop="loop" type='video/mp4; codecs="avc1.42E01E, mp4a.40.2"' controls>
</video>
<p class="notation_text">
Jessica unzipped him, reaching inside his pants to extract his now rigid dick as she stared wantonly up into his eyes. She looked up at him, smiling cheekily, her slender fingers stroking gently up and down on his hard shaft, twisting and pumping it as they pleasured him.
</p>
</div>
/% Scene 2 %/
<div class="enter_button" id="cg" >
<button ><<click " Scene 2">><<replace "#pos">><<ScrollTo "pos">>
<video class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/video/bj2.mp4'" muted autoplay loop="loop" type='video/mp4; codecs="avc1.42E01E, mp4a.40.2"' controls>
</video>
<p class="notation_text">
After thoroughly licking the cock she began to suck on the head and the first few inches of the shaft. Her hand caresses the shaft of his dick while she sucks the tip of it.
</p>
<</replace>><</click>>
</button>
</div>
/% Scene 3 %/
<div class="enter_button" id="mis" >
<button ><<click " Scene 3 ">><<replace "#pos">><<ScrollTo "pos">>
<video class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/video/bj3.mp4'" muted autoplay loop="loop" type='video/mp4; codecs="avc1.42E01E, mp4a.40.2"' controls>
</video>
<p class="notation_text">
She once again took the head of his cock into her mouth and began working its length in. Dad moved his dick backward and forwards slowly, going a little deeper every time until finally, Dad was all the way in.</p>
<</replace>><</click>>
</button>
</div>
/% Scene 4 %/
<div class="enter_button" id="mis" >
<button ><<click " Scene 4 ">><<replace "#pos">><<ScrollTo "pos">>
<video class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/video/bj4.mp4'" muted autoplay loop="loop" type='video/mp4; codecs="avc1.42E01E, mp4a.40.2"' controls>
</video>
<p class="notation_text">
Jess sucked eagerly back. It pressed deep into her mouth, gouging across her inner cheek and towards her throat.
</p>
<</replace>><</click>>
</button>
</div>
/% Scene 5 %/
<div class="enter_button" id="mis" >
<button ><<click " Scene 5 ">><<replace "#pos">><<ScrollTo "pos">>
<video class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/video/bj5.mp4'" muted autoplay loop="loop" type='video/mp4; codecs="avc1.42E01E, mp4a.40.2"' controls>
</video>
<p class="notation_text">
Jess slid down further, slowly, sucking and slurping all the while, her tongue pressing at the gland. his hand rested on the top of her head as she bobbed up and down. With each head thrust down, she worked more and more of his cock in, until Dad finally felt it bump the back of her throat. She immediately began to gag from the contact and began to pull out.
</p>
<</replace>><</click>>
</button>
</div>
/% Scene 6 %/
<div class="enter_button" id="mis" >
<button ><<click " Scene 6 ">><<replace "#pos">><<ScrollTo "pos">>
<video class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/video/bj6.mp4'" muted autoplay loop="loop" type='video/mp4; codecs="avc1.42E01E, mp4a.40.2"' controls>
</video>
<p class="notation_text">
Jess slid down on his dick again, taking it deeper into her mouth. Dad moaned as Jess pulled up, his cock slathered with her saliva. his body is shivering with lots of excitement.
</p>
<</replace>><</click>>
</button>
</div>
<div class="enter_button" data-passage="Event_1_Cun" >
<p >Change Position</p>
</div>
<div class="enter_button" data-passage="Home" >
<p >Leave</p>
</div>
<</nobr>>
</div>
<div class="big_text">
<<nobr>>
<div id="pos">
<video class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/video/cun1.mp4'" muted autoplay loop="loop" type='video/mp4; codecs="avc1.42E01E, mp4a.40.2"' controls>
</video>
<p class="notation_text">
Dad grabbed her, guiding her onto the sofa and pushing her legs apart he lowered his mouth towards her shaven mound.
</p>
</div>
/% Scene 2 %/
<div class="enter_button" id="cg" >
<button ><<click " Scene 2">><<replace "#pos">><<ScrollTo "pos">>
<video class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/video/cun3.mp4'" muted autoplay loop="loop" type='video/mp4; codecs="avc1.42E01E, mp4a.40.2"' controls>
</video>
<p class="notation_text">
He could hear her breathing quicken, waiting for his touch, so he took his time, kissing her inner thighs, running his fingers across her belly, and licking just outside her nether lips.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span>"Stop fucking teasing me and lick it."</p>
</div>
<</replace>><</click>>
</button>
</div>
/% Scene 3 %/
<div class="enter_button" id="mis" >
<button ><<click " Scene 3 ">><<replace "#pos">><<ScrollTo "pos">>
<video class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/video/cun2.mp4'" muted autoplay loop="loop" type='video/mp4; codecs="avc1.42E01E, mp4a.40.2"' controls>
</video>
<p class="notation_text">
Jess moaned reaching for his hair and pulling his mouth forcefully against her.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span>"Hhhhhmmmmmmm..... Urrrmmmmmmmm!"</p>
</div>
<</replace>><</click>>
</button>
</div>
/% Scene 4 %/
<div class="enter_button" id="mis" >
<button ><<click " Scene 4 ">><<replace "#pos">><<ScrollTo "pos">>
<video class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/video/cun4.mp4'" muted autoplay loop="loop" type='video/mp4; codecs="avc1.42E01E, mp4a.40.2"' controls>
</video>
<p class="notation_text">
He traced his tongue along the length of her bald slit, going from her dark puckered backdoor all the way up to her swollen clit, already poking out from its hood.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span>"Aaaahhhh...fuck.... yesssssssss!"
</p>
</div>
<</replace>><</click>>
</button>
</div>
/% Scene 5 %/
<div class="enter_button" id="mis" >
<button ><<click " Scene 5 ">><<replace "#pos">><<ScrollTo "pos">>
<video class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/video/cun5.mp4'" muted autoplay loop="loop" type='video/mp4; codecs="avc1.42E01E, mp4a.40.2"' controls>
</video>
<p class="notation_text">
Jessica cried out, throwing her head back and clamping her thighs tightly around his ears. Her boyfriend's tongue probed into her wet entrance for a few seconds and then returned to play against her enflamed clitoris making her gasp even louder as she writhed with pleasure.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span>"Oh god... shit, oh shit... oh fuck... I... I'm cummmmmiiiinnnngggggg!"
</p>
</div>
<</replace>><</click>>
</button>
</div>
<div class="enter_button" data-passage="Event_1_Cg" >
<p >Change Position</p>
</div>
<div class="enter_button" data-passage="Home" >
<p >Leave</p>
</div>
<</nobr>>
</div>
<div class="big_text">
<<nobr>>
<div id="pos">
<video class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/video/cg1.mp4'" muted autoplay loop="loop" type='video/mp4; codecs="avc1.42E01E, mp4a.40.2"' controls>
</video>
<p class="notation_text">
Dad was well aware that when his girlfriend really got into sex, she became very submissive, just as she was now, and he knew he was going to get the ride of his life.
</p>
</div>
/% Scene 2 %/
<div class="enter_button" id="cg" >
<button ><<click " Scene 2">><<replace "#pos">><<ScrollTo "pos">>
<video class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/video/cg2.mp4'" muted autoplay loop="loop" type='video/mp4; codecs="avc1.42E01E, mp4a.40.2"' controls>
</video>
<p class="notation_text">
Then Jess rises up and impales herself on his cock. They both sigh as Dad feel his dick sliding inside her wet pussy. Dad place his hands on her hips and stroke her smooth thighs and her back.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> Oh, Tom... (Jess moans in a sweet voice.)
</p>
</div>
<</replace>><</click>>
</button>
</div>
/% Scene 3 %/
<div class="enter_button" id="cg" >
<button ><<click " Scene 3 ">><<replace "#pos">><<ScrollTo "pos">>
<video class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/video/cg3.mp4'" muted autoplay loop="loop" type='video/mp4; codecs="avc1.42E01E, mp4a.40.2"' controls>
</video>
<p class="notation_text">
Jess slowly starts riding his cock. Dad reach down to her firm breasts and play with them freely while she slowly moves her hips as she rides his cock.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> Oh.... oh... oh yeah... (She moans every time his penis fills her vagina.)
</p>
</div>
<</replace>><</click>>
</button>
</div>
/% Scene 4 %/
<div class="enter_button" id="cg" >
<button ><<click " Scene 4 ">><<replace "#pos">><<ScrollTo "pos">>
<video class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/video/cg4.mp4'" muted autoplay loop="loop" type='video/mp4; codecs="avc1.42E01E, mp4a.40.2"' controls>
</video>
<p class="notation_text">
Her beautiful young body is completely exposed for him to play with.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span>Your dick feels so good inside me ...
</p>
</div>
<</replace>><</click>>
</button>
</div>
/% Scene 5 %/
<div class="enter_button" id="cg" >
<button ><<click " Scene 5 ">><<replace "#pos">><<ScrollTo "pos">>
<video class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/video/cg5.mp4'" muted autoplay loop="loop" type='video/mp4; codecs="avc1.42E01E, mp4a.40.2"' controls>
</video>
<p class="notation_text">
To see her beautiful, naked body move with such sensitivity on him is stunning. She gulped air and squeezed him with her pussy muscles. Dad grab her ass and squeeze it tight.
</p>
<</replace>><</click>>
</button>
</div>
/% Scene 7 %/
<div class="enter_button" id="cg" >
<button ><<click " Scene 6 ">><<replace "#pos">><<ScrollTo "pos">>
<video class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/video/cg7.mp4'" muted autoplay loop="loop" type='video/mp4; codecs="avc1.42E01E, mp4a.40.2"' controls>
</video>
<p class="notation_text">
Dad bring her closer and start kissing on her neck while she moans loudly as she rides on him.
</p>
<</replace>><</click>>
</button>
</div>
/% Scene 8 %/
<div class="enter_button" id="cg" >
<button ><<click " Scene 7 ">><<replace "#pos">><<ScrollTo "pos">>
<video class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/video/cg8.mp4'" muted autoplay loop="loop" type='video/mp4; codecs="avc1.42E01E, mp4a.40.2"' controls>
</video>
<p class="notation_text">
Dad placed his hands on her thighs to pull her behind tighter against him and began to force himself even harder and faster into her. Dad felt her cunt begin sucking on him as the head moved past her pussylips, following the path to its home.
</p>
<</replace>><</click>>
</button>
</div>
/% Scene 9 %/
<div class="enter_button" id="cg" >
<button ><<click " Scene 8 ">><<replace "#pos">><<ScrollTo "pos">>
<video class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/video/cg9.mp4'" muted autoplay loop="loop" type='video/mp4; codecs="avc1.42E01E, mp4a.40.2"' controls>
</video>
<p class="notation_text">
Dad was playing with her plump buttocks. Dad admire her tits sway as she eagerly bounces on his cock that fills her pussy.
</p>
<</replace>><</click>>
</button>
</div>
<div class="enter_button" data-passage="Event_1_Dg" >
<p >Change Position</p>
</div>
<div class="enter_button" data-passage="Home" >
<p >Leave</p>
</div>
<</nobr>>
<div class="big_text">
<<nobr>>
<div id="pos">
<video class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/video/dg1.mp4'" muted autoplay loop="loop" type='video/mp4; codecs="avc1.42E01E, mp4a.40.2"' controls>
</video>
<p class="notation_text">
They changed the position again, she gets on all fours, rises her ass up, and shakes it sexy. The sight of her smooth buttocks and pink wet pussy is too tempting. Dad grabbed her firm butt from behind. Dad put his dick in her tight pussy. Then Jess sighs with pleasure.
</p>
</div>
/% Scene 2 %/
<div class="enter_button" id="cg" >
<button ><<click " Scene 2">><<replace "#pos">><<ScrollTo "pos">>
<div>
<video class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/video/dg2.mp4'" muted autoplay loop="loop" type='video/mp4; codecs="avc1.42E01E, mp4a.40.2"' controls>
</video>
<p class="notation_text">
Dad grab her hips and slowly start fucking her from behind, enjoying the wetness and softness of Jess's vagina again. For a few moments, Dad love her calmly, listening to her purr.
</p>
</div>
<</replace>><</click>>
</button>
</div>
/% Scene 3 %/
<div class="enter_button" id="mis" >
<button ><<click " Scene 3 ">><<replace "#pos">><<ScrollTo "pos">>
<div>
<video class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/video/dg3.mp4'" muted autoplay loop="loop" type='video/mp4; codecs="avc1.42E01E, mp4a.40.2"' controls>
</video>
<p class="notation_text">
Then, without undue delay, Dad begin to make strong, quick thrusts her ass from behind. Jess moans every time his cock enters her tight pussy.
</p>
</div>
<</replace>><</click>>
</button>
</div>
/% Scene 4 %/
<div class="enter_button" id="mis" >
<button ><<click " Scene 4 ">><<replace "#pos">><<ScrollTo "pos">>
<div>
<video class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/video/dg4.mp4'" muted autoplay loop="loop" type='video/mp4; codecs="avc1.42E01E, mp4a.40.2"' controls>
</video>
<p class="notation_text">
Dad slap her hard on her ass again and feel her plump buttocks vibrate. Jess gives out a short scream and Dad fuck her hard, feeling his hard cock making its way inside her vagina.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jess: </span> Oooooh, yes Mike! Fuck me! Fuck your love!
</p>
</div>
<</replace>><</click>>
</button>
</div>
/% Scene 5 %/
<div class="enter_button" id="mis" >
<button ><<click " Scene 5 ">><<replace "#pos">><<ScrollTo "pos">>
<div>
<video class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/video/dg5.mp4'" muted autoplay loop="loop" type='video/mp4; codecs="avc1.42E01E, mp4a.40.2"' controls>
</video>
<p class="notation_text">
Dad inserted his finger into his arse and make the last hard thrusts before Dad feel Jess's pussy tighten on his cock as his baby climaxes once more.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jess: </span> I'm cumming! Ooooh, don't stop, Honey! I'm cumming!
</p>
</div>
<</replace>><</click>>
</button>
</div>
<div class="enter_button" data-passage="Event_1_Rcg" >
<p >Change Position</p>
</div>
<div class="enter_button" data-passage="Home" >
<p >Leave</p>
</div>
<</nobr>>
</div>
<div class="big_text">
<<nobr>>
<div id="pos">
<video class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/video/rcg4.mp4'" muted autoplay loop="loop" type='video/mp4; codecs="avc1.42E01E, mp4a.40.2"' controls>
</video>
<p class="notation_text">
She goes on top of him and set his cock to touch her entrance. She pushed herself downward slowly. Dad's cock entered her silky, and very... tight pussy. She balanced herself on top of him.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jess: </span> I want your dick.
</p>
</div>
</div>
/% Scene 2 %/
<div class="enter_button" id="cg" >
<button ><<click " Scene 2">><<replace "#pos">><<ScrollTo "pos">>
<div>
<video class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/video/rcg5.mp4'" muted autoplay loop="loop" type='video/mp4; codecs="avc1.42E01E, mp4a.40.2"' controls>
</video>
<p class="notation_text">
She whimpered three gasps while she continued forcing herself onto his dick. Dad grabbed her waist and...They changed the position. Jessica sat down on dad's face and slid down on his dick again, taking it deeper into her mouth. Dad moaned as Jess pulled up, his cock slathered with her saliva. Hia body is shivering with lots of excitement.
</p>
</div>
<</replace>><</click>>
</button>
</div>
/% Scene 3 %/
<div class="enter_button" id="mis" >
<button ><<click " Scene 3 ">><<replace "#pos">><<ScrollTo "pos">>
<div>
<video class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/video/rcg6.mp4'" muted autoplay loop="loop" type='video/mp4; codecs="avc1.42E01E, mp4a.40.2"' controls>
</video>
<p class="notation_text">
Dad had realized early on in his relationship that one thing his girlfriend knew how to do was suck cock. He had never asked her how she learned but he knew she did it like a pro. Not that he thought there was anything wrong with the rest of her sexual techniques. It was just she was great at swallowing dick.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jess: </span> "Murmmmmm... hhuuummnnggg... nuurrrgggggggggggggg!"
</p>
</div>
</div>
<</replace>><</click>>
</button>
</div>
/% Scene 4 %/
<div class="enter_button" id="mis" >
<button ><<click " Scene 4 ">><<replace "#pos">><<ScrollTo "pos">>
<div>
<video class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/video/rcg7.mp4'" muted autoplay loop="loop" type='video/mp4; codecs="avc1.42E01E, mp4a.40.2"' controls>
</video>
<p class="notation_text">
She starts Wiggling her hips and legs. She gulped air and squeezed him with her pussy muscles.
</p>
</div>
<</replace>><</click>>
</button>
</div>
/% Scene 6 %/
<div class="enter_button" id="mis" >
<button ><<click " Scene 5 ">><<replace "#pos">><<ScrollTo "pos">>
<div>
<video class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/video/rcg6.mp4'" muted autoplay loop="loop" type='video/mp4; codecs="avc1.42E01E, mp4a.40.2"' controls>
</video>
<p class="notation_text">
Unable to hold back Jess squealed and bucked against her boyfriend's mouth, her pussy flooding its cream all over his face as the glowing embers of her lust flared into a raging inferno.
</p>
</div>
<</replace>><</click>>
</button>
</div>
/% Scene 7 %/
<div class="enter_button" id="mis" >
<button ><<click " Scene 6 ">><<replace "#pos">><<ScrollTo "pos">>
<div>
<video class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/video/rcg7.mp4'" muted autoplay loop="loop" type='video/mp4; codecs="avc1.42E01E, mp4a.40.2"' controls>
</video>
<p class="notation_text">
She loved pleasing her boyfriend and it never failed to arouse her when she made him moan with pleasure as she fellated him.
</p>
</div>
<</replace>><</click>>
</button>
</div>
<div class="enter_button" data-passage="Event_1_Sf" >
<p >Change Position</p>
</div>
<div class="enter_button" data-passage="Home" >
<p >Leave</p>
</div>
<</nobr>>
</div><div class="big_text">
<<nobr>>
<div id="pos">
<video class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/video/cum1.mp4'" muted autoplay loop="loop" type='video/mp4; codecs="avc1.42E01E, mp4a.40.2"' controls>
</video>
<p class="notation_text">
Dad held back a little longer wanting to hear her beg him, to feel the despair in her voice, as he rubbed the swollen crown of his dick against her moist pussy. Every so often he would slip an inch into her, making her sigh, only to pull out again.
</p>
</div>
/% Scene 1 %/
<div class="enter_button" id="cg" >
<button ><<click " Scene 2">><<replace "#pos">><<ScrollTo "pos">>
<div>
<video class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/video/cum2.mp4'" muted autoplay loop="loop" type='video/mp4; codecs="avc1.42E01E, mp4a.40.2"' controls>
</video>
<p class="notation_text">
Unable to hold back any longer he drove into her sex, splitting her quim open around his shaft, his balls hitting her arse as he buried his prick deep in her belly.
</p>
</div>
<</replace>><</click>>
</button>
</div>
/% Scene 2 %/
<div class="enter_button" id="cg" >
<button ><<click " Scene 3">><<replace "#pos">><<ScrollTo "pos">>
<div>
<video class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/video/cum3.mp4'" muted autoplay loop="loop" type='video/mp4; codecs="avc1.42E01E, mp4a.40.2"' controls>
</video>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jessica: </span> I love you so much. Please cum, I want you to cum for me. Make me yours forever. Cum and we can be together forever. Mark me, Honey, I'm your fucking property.
</p>
</div>
</div>
<</replace>><</click>>
</button>
</div>
<div class="enter_button" onclick="forwardDay()" >
<p >Leave</p>
</div>
<<if $eventCount lt 4>>
<<set $bedroom.status[0] += 1>>
<<set $eventCount += 1>>
<</if>>
<</nobr>>
</div><div class="big_text">
<<nobr>>
<div id="pos">
<video class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/video/rcg3.mp4'" muted autoplay loop="loop" type='video/mp4; codecs="avc1.42E01E, mp4a.40.2"' controls>
</video>
<p class="notation_text">
Dad turned her down to his side positioning himself behind her. As the bulbous head of his cock touched her lips, parting them, his cock slid in easily into her slick flesh sleeve.
</p>
</div>
/% Scene 2 %/
<div class="enter_button" id="cg" >
<button ><<click " Scene 2">><<replace "#pos">><<ScrollTo "pos">>
<video class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/video/rcg2.mp4'" muted autoplay loop="loop" type='video/mp4; codecs="avc1.42E01E, mp4a.40.2"' controls>
</video>
<p class="notation_text">
Dad fucked her from behind. He leaned forward and used his hands to rub her pussy while pushing deep inside her bringing more cries of joy from Jessica. Jessica squeezed her tits with her hands.
</p>
<</replace>><</click>>
</button>
</div>
/% Scene 4 %/
<div class="enter_button" id="mis" >
<button ><<click " Scene 3 ">><<replace "#pos">><<ScrollTo "pos">>
<video class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/video/sf1.mp4'" muted autoplay loop="loop" type='video/mp4; codecs="avc1.42E01E, mp4a.40.2"' controls>
</video>
<p class="notation_text">
They changed the position again.
</p>
<</replace>><</click>>
</button>
</div>
/% Scene 3 %/
<div class="enter_button" id="mis" >
<button ><<click " Scene 4 ">><<replace "#pos">><<ScrollTo "pos">>
<video class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/video/sf3.mp4'" muted autoplay loop="loop" type='video/mp4; codecs="avc1.42E01E, mp4a.40.2"' controls>
</video>
<p class="notation_text">
As he felt her walls contract, she spread her legs and tried to pull him in, Dad took it as a sign to keep going. She started rubbing her pussy. Dad began to thrust in and out of her, the sounds of our flesh slapping together echoing in their room.
</p>
<</replace>><</click>>
</button>
</div>
/% Scene 4 %/
<div class="enter_button" id="mis" >
<button ><<click " Scene 5 ">><<replace "#pos">><<ScrollTo "pos">>
<video class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/video/sf4.mp4'" muted autoplay loop="loop" type='video/mp4; codecs="avc1.42E01E, mp4a.40.2"' controls>
</video>
<p class="notation_text">
Every time Dad pushed his cock into her it was heaven. He closed his eyes and lost himself.
</p>
<</replace>><</click>>
</button>
</div>
/% Scene 5 %/
<div class="enter_button" id="mis" >
<button ><<click " Scene 6 ">><<replace "#pos">><<ScrollTo "pos">>
<video class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/video/sf5.mp4'" muted autoplay loop="loop" type='video/mp4; codecs="avc1.42E01E, mp4a.40.2"' controls>
</video>
<p class="notation_text">
He could hear Jess’s moaning underneath my grunts and growls, but he registered almost nothing else as he pummeled her pussy like a beast.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Jess: </span>Please push your cock deeper and faster.</p>
</div>
<</replace>><</click>>
</button>
</div>
<div class="enter_button" data-passage="Event_1_Cum" >
<p >Change Position</p>
</div>
<div class="enter_button" data-passage="Outdoor" >
<p >Leave</p>
</div>
<</nobr>>
</div>
<div class="big_text">
<<nobr>>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/dad/office1.png'">
<P class="notation_text">"Briiiiing... Briiiiing!"</P>
<P class="notation_text">The shrill jangle of the phone on his desk interrupted the investigation report dad was working on. Rolling his eyes in frustration he glanced up at the clock on the far wall noting it was still only ten minutes to four o'clock before picking up the handset.
</P>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">George: </span> "Detective Sergeant Whitby."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text">Announcing himself he paused and listened while the disembodied voice of his boss asked if he was free to come and see him.
</P>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>"On my way guv." <i>He groaned inwardly closing the computer document he had been working on.</i>
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text">
Getting up out of his chair dad wondered what the governor, as they all called him, could possibly want with him this late in the afternoon.
Stopping in his doorway he quickly scanned his boss's office for any clue as to why he had been unexpectedly summoned. There was nothing unusual to be seen though. The late afternoon sun filtered through the blinds across a desk that was strewn with its usual disorganized mess of empty coffee cups and scattered paperwork.
</P>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">George: </span>"Hi Tom, come on in and grab a seat."<i> In his shirt sleeves DCI (Detective Chief Inspector) George Freeman glanced up and ushered his subordinate into his office.</i>
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>"What's up guv?" dad dropped into the visitor's chair, curious as to why he'd been pulled off of his current duty without any obvious reason.
</p>
</div>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/office/office.webp'">
<P class="notation_text">He waited patiently while his boss rummaged around amongst a pile of folders balanced
precariously on the edge of his desk. Selecting a large manila envelope from amongst them he opened it and puout a sheaf of papers, taking a few more seconds to read through whatever was on them before looking up and regarding his subordinate for a moment.
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<p><span class = "character">George: </span>
"I need to re-assign you to another investigation, Tom." He informed him somewhat bluntly, "There's something that's come up, that I think only you can look into."
"Me!"
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<P class="notation_text">
He sounded somewhat incredulous, thirty-year-old detective sergeants are pretty run-of-the-mill and, in his experience, unlikely to be the only option for a special job.
DCI Freeman pushed the handful of papers back inside the envelope and shoved it towards him, leaning back in his chair as he waited for the junior officer to look at them.</P>
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<p><span class = "character">George: </span>"Read that."</p>
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<P class="notation_text">More than a little curious dad took it and scanned through the few pages it contained, flipping back and forth as he took his time to digest the information it provided. When he had finished, he put them on the desk and looked over at his superior.
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>"Pretty sketchy stuff guv." <i>
He shrugged noncommittally,</i> "There's not really a lot to go on."</p>
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<p><span class = "character">George: </span>"Exactly my thoughts. But this gang has been operating under the radar for quite a while now and it's obvious someone somewhere is protecting them." He steepled his fingers, his elbows on the desk, "We need to try and get someone on the inside and find out who's really running the show."
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>"You want me to go undercover then?" <i> dad queried seeking confirmation of the role he had been selected for,</i> "There's not a lot there to give us an in."
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<P class="notation_text">
He'd known George Freeman for five years, he was a good copper and as a DCI he looked after his team, but he knew his boss was holding something back. His manner told him that he had something else to add but that he was reluctant to tell dad what it was.</P>
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<p><span class = "character">George: </span>"What I'm going to say you are rather sensitive and unconventional and only you can deal with it. Of course, you are free to decline this job if you want to. I'll understand. But yes, if you take this on it will be an undercover operation."
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>"Sounds like heavy stuff guv, what's the problem?" <i>Now he really was intrigued.
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<p><span class = "character">George: </span>"I have it on very good authority that someone else is investigating this gang and we need to get a look at what they've found out. I suspect that they are ahead of us on this one."
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<P class="notation_text">His expression told dad that there was more to it than his boss had just admitted to him.</P>
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>"Come on, out with it governor, I'm a big boy now, I'm sure it can't be that bad." <i>dad grinned.</i>
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<p><span class = "character">George: </span>"Oh, it is. It's a journalist." <i> The senior officer sighed, </i> "They have been doing a lot of digging and I'm told they have come up with some information. But they aren't sharing."
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>"Well, I can ask my girlfriend to see what she can find out for us I guess." <i>dad offered with more than a hint of reluctance.</i>
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<P class="notation_text">His 27-year-old girlfriend Jessica was a reporter with the regional paper. They live together in same house and they often found themselves at odds over his work and her reporting, especially when they were investigating the same thing. He knew he would have to approach asking her carefully if he wanted to avoid another argument at home.
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<p><span class = "character">George: </span>"That's the problem." <i>DCI Freeman looked miserably at him,</i> "Your girlfriend is the one investigating the story."
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>
"Oh shit!" <i>His loud, succinct exclamation fully reflected his feelings.</i></p>
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<p><span class = "character">George: </span>"So, will you take the assignment?" <i>His boss asked him hopefully after a lengthy pause.</i>
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>"I don't really have a choice do I, not if we want to get the information off of Jessica." <i>dad's voice made it obvious that he wasn't ecstatic about the situation his superior had just put him in.</i>
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<p><span class = "character">George: </span>"Not really. I can't put another officer on this although I could try to get the paper to put pressure on her you know as well as I do, they'll cry 'police interference' and make our lives hell."
</p>
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>
<i>He grinned back knowingly,</i> "Just like she's going to do to me you mean."</p>
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<p><span class = "character">George: </span>
"I'm sorry Tom but what else can I do?" <i>DCI Freeman shrugged.</i> "Our options are pretty limited on this one."
</p>
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span><i>
He grimaced,</i> "It's ok I'll survive, I'm sure."</p>
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<p><span class = "character">George: </span>"Thanks, Tom. I'll clear your schedule.
You can hand your work over to Lisa." <i>Freeman's expression was one of frustration as he handed him the assignment,</i>
"Report in directly to me, at least until we know who we're dealing with."
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<P class="notation_text">He needed a drink and some time to think about what he was going to say to his girlfriend.</P>
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As his tongue darted into her mouth, he pulled her around against him, fingers finding the back of her head to pin her lips to his while his girlfriend's arms slid up to encircle his neck.
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Unopposed Dad's free hand slid up Jessica's body to cup one of her pert, modest breasts through the material of her shirt. His fingers searched for her nipple so he could tease it into a hardened point that jutted out visibly through her top.
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She pulled away for a moment, looking directly into his eyes, their argument from earlier clearly forgotten while her arousal from their kissing took over.
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He pulled her mouth back to his, fumbling at the buttons of her top until he had opened it all the way down the front. Beneath, her small pert tits were encased in a simple white lace bra, the swollen nipples already pushing out prominently against the skimpy material.
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Dad laid back, watching with anticipation of what was to come as his gorgeous girlfriend kicked off her shoes and then with a sexy wiggle slid her jeans down her long legs in one go.
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