The Tail-Chaser's Lounge Part 5

More looks into the lives of both the ladies that own and work at the lounge as well as some imtimate massage time and play for brad.

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The Tail-Chaser's Lounge Part 4

"i don't know what brought such a rare throwback to the shy respectful male into the lounge but let's make the most of it shall we?"

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The Tail-Chaser's Lounge Part 3

Settling into the chair he gasped in surprise as it molded itself to him until it was a perfect fit and evoked a smile from the lounging lapine.

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The Tail-Chaser's Lounge Part 1

Natural setting as it highlighted the area and left the rest of the lounge to the more subdued lighting set up for the various tables.

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The Red Light Lounge: Welcome To The Club

As he pushed them open he was greeted by the soft red lights all across the dark room, illuminating the lounge enough to see everything perfectly without ruining the private feeling.

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Tales From the Agent's Lounge - Prologue

He and the retired agents that still had privileges at the lounge would drink and reminisce about the old days, trying to outdo each other with their outrageous stories.

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Training a new team

He stops and listens closer "that sounds like garchomp i wonder if she's okay" he says opening the door and entering the hallway leading to the lounge. he walks the short distance and stops.

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Play Vixen’s VIP Lounge - Episode 1: Pilot

A crew of a few members were putting last minute touches on a talk show set. The setting looked simple with a white back drop, a comfy love seat and a simple desk with a chair. It wasn't fancy but for Play Vixen's first television show ever, they...

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Chapter 7: Routine

If you want to leave the lounge, knock on the door. i'll come get you if i'm not helping someone. if you want to return to the lounge, wait until i'm not with a customer to let me know.

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Love, the Cubs are Kicking

Your eyes open to the cool touch of morning beyond the warm confines of your quilts and blankets. It's still relatively early, the light peeking in between your drawn curtains fleeting and dim, yet the chatter of birds and the din of people on morning...

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