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	The story of my main sim, Gina Kyron, from teenager to old age, and how she repeatedly chooses between love and a wild life full of sex, while sometimes getting into trouble with forces beyond her imagination.<span> </span>
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<p>
	The Main Idea behind this is to put Stories I already referenced or posted elsewhere in Consistency, so it's easier to read them. Meaning I will probably still post the Stories at <a href="<___base_url___>/topic/99307-r-los-photography-corner/" rel="">R-Lo's Photography Corner</a>, which you should totally check out!
</p>]]></description><language>en</language><item><title>Epilogue: The Dark Arts</title><link>https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/14721-epilogue-the-dark-arts/</link><description><![CDATA[<p>
	Living in a dead Vampire's house isn't so bad, as it turned out. Arnborg sure could imagine worse places to sleep.... or faces to wake up next to.
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<p>
	Ever since he solved the Erhler case, Arnborg has been living with Luisa in what used to be Frederick Erhler's tower-like penthouse in Frederickston Downtown.
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<p>
	On orders of the European Council of Vampires, he serves as a Governor for them in Frederickston, the city still unclaimed by the American Council of Vampires. But as the threat of Frederick Erhler was gone, someone must have taken his place. So, as he was already there, Arnborg has been ordered to take care of the city, as to not let it fall under influence of the American Council.
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<p>
	But what the Council considers a dutiful position, Arnborg considers a promotion.
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<p>
	Rather than attend administrative business, like sending newly created Vampires synthetic blood or giving them training, the hedonistic Swede and his lover enjoy life to the fullest, as he teaches her how to live as a Vampire without disturbing the social peace with Humans too much.
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<p>
	But tonight is not such a night. Celine is not home, and so Arnborg has time for his other great passion... Art!
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	<img alt="26_09.21_03-03-20.png.e73ba57125c90ed1c0811b62bc5332f6.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1272019" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_10/26_09.21_03-03-20.png.e73ba57125c90ed1c0811b62bc5332f6.png" />
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<p>
	<strong><em>Ugh... if thats what passes for "Art" in this city, I think I can understand the Erhlers now... maybe Humans *do* deserve subjugation, if only to teach them some proper taste!</em></strong>
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	<img alt="26_09.21_03-06-49.png.7c328a81d8914b9d85914f7129cf5977.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1272041" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_10/26_09.21_03-06-49.png.7c328a81d8914b9d85914f7129cf5977.png" />
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<p>
	<strong><em>Never thought I would leave an art gallery before midn...- Wait... is that...? No, it can't be!</em></strong>
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<p>
	<img alt="26_09.21_03-07-20.png.c6961a6da9d2c7ca0c02d692e2ad5ee0.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1272040" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_10/26_09.21_03-07-20.png.c6961a6da9d2c7ca0c02d692e2ad5ee0.png" />
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<p>
	<strong><em>It *is* her! What would a famous artist like Julia Hawthorne do in such an exposition full of.... amateurs?!</em></strong>
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<p>
	<strong><em>Well, either way, she single-handedly made my time here worth already... I should talk to her. After all, you don't meet your idols every day, do you?</em></strong>
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<p>
	<img alt="26_09.21_03-08-33.png.94c1f2c38f638a60ef44ccd109fe3343.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1272039" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_10/26_09.21_03-08-33.png.94c1f2c38f638a60ef44ccd109fe3343.png" />
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<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "Excuse me, I... I'm sorry, have I seen you before? You look very familiar..."</strong>
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<p>
	<strong><em>Keep it smooth, you stuttering schoolboy...</em></strong>
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<p>
	<img alt="26_09.21_03-09-13.png.64ef5ba8a3af591efe833a935abc4fdf.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1272038" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_10/26_09.21_03-09-13.png.64ef5ba8a3af591efe833a935abc4fdf.png" />
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<p>
	<span style="color:#cc0033;"><strong>Julia: *chuckles* "Well, usually I would say no, but after all, you are visiting an art gallery... My name is Julia Hawthorne. You might have seen some paintings of mine, if that's what interests you..."</strong></span>
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<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "Oh, in fact I do. What paintings did you make, Miss Hawthorne?"</strong>
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<p>
	<span style="color:#cc0033;"><strong>Julia: "Well, you're standing right next to one of them."</strong></span>
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<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "Really?! A painting of your talent, at a place like this?"</strong>
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<p>
	<span style="color:#cc0033;"><strong>Julia: "Ahh, so you did hear about me, did you? It sounds like you might even be kind of a fan, aren't you?"</strong></span>
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<p>
	<strong><em>Damn it. Well, better than excitedly jumping like a Fanboy, I guess.</em></strong>
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<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "Indeed, I can't deny that I have... admired some of your works... and some.... other beautiful things about you..."</strong>
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<p>
	<img alt="26_09.21_03-10-14.png.4e836c1812c51f695e480172d104a734.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1272037" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_10/26_09.21_03-10-14.png.4e836c1812c51f695e480172d104a734.png" />
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<p>
	<span style="color:#cc0033;"><strong>Julia: "Oh? Is that so? Well, I guess this exposition hasn't been a waste of time after all..."</strong></span>
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<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "Good to hear you're a woman of class... I wasn't sure if it would have insulted you, but between us, I also find most of the art here to be pretty lame and uninteresting.... Except, you know..."</strong>
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<p>
	<img alt="26_09.21_03-11-36.png.174ae4ef96eebcb697debb7dede12533.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1272036" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_10/26_09.21_03-11-36.png.174ae4ef96eebcb697debb7dede12533.png" />
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<p>
	<span style="color:#cc0033;"><strong>Julia: "If there's something specific that interests you I could... show it to you more closely... maybe we can exchange.... interpretations."</strong></span>
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<p>
	<strong><em>This is getting much more interesting than I thought. You don't get to bang your idols' brains out in a public restroom every day, do you?</em></strong>
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<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "I would be more than happy to do so, Miss Hawthorne..."</strong>
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<p>
	<span style="color:#cc0033;"><strong>Julia: "Please... Call me Julia..."</strong></span><br />
	 
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<p>
	<img alt="26_09.21_03-13-00.png.31f1843dcd345198876b9ba31d38f29c.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1272035" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_10/26_09.21_03-13-00.png.31f1843dcd345198876b9ba31d38f29c.png" />
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<p>
	<strong><em>Celine will understand. Its not like she's out there selling cookies for the girl scouts, she *will* be a Succubus after all...</em></strong>
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	<img alt="26_09.21_03-14-51.png.b2d81eaa2c1733ee7ac25220de0ef097.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1272034" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_10/26_09.21_03-14-51.png.b2d81eaa2c1733ee7ac25220de0ef097.png" />
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<p>
	<span style="color:#cc0033;"><strong>Julia: "You know, as shabby as this gallery might be for my taste, I'm not exactly comfortable with the idea of getting caught on a public restroom... Perhaps we could retreat to your place instead?"</strong></span>
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<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "I don't think I will refuse the request of a Lady that jerks me off right now..."</strong>
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<p>
	And so, about half an hour later, back in what used to be the Erhler Penthouse...
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<p>
	<img alt="26_09.21_03-16-40.png.86e1e5943c51f90079be9c7d0375325f.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1272305" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_10/26_09.21_03-16-40.png.86e1e5943c51f90079be9c7d0375325f.png" />
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<p>
	<em><strong>Lights off. Seems like Celine isn't here yet.</strong></em>
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<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "Go make yourself comfortable... I'll get ready."</strong>
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<p>
	Arnborg can't hear any footsteps following him into the bathroom...
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<p>
	<img alt="26_09.21_03-19-03.png.6506f798bf49f6cf95c3ec49df7601ea.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1272304" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_10/26_09.21_03-19-03.png.6506f798bf49f6cf95c3ec49df7601ea.png" />
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<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "Man, it's been a while.... Can't believe I'm gonna fuck my artistic idol..."</strong>
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	<span style="color:#cc0033;"><strong>Julia: "Don't worry. You don't really have to."</strong></span>
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<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "Wait, wha-...?"</strong>
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<p>
	<img alt="26_09.21_03-19-18.png.62eb8254a2533c7ea16b85b9f147ee5b.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1272302" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_10/26_09.21_03-19-18.png.62eb8254a2533c7ea16b85b9f147ee5b.png" />
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	<strong>Arnborg: "Not.... again....."</strong>
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<p>
	After an unknown, but surely long amount of time, Arnborg wakes up in a room that seems somewhat familiar to him....
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<p>
	 
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	<img alt="26_09.21_03-36-44.png.f6546710e7b2f0c03e09ba5434d4c456.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1272300" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_10/26_09.21_03-36-44.png.f6546710e7b2f0c03e09ba5434d4c456.png" />
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<p>
	<em><strong>Ugh.... what the.... Where the fuck am I? This....</strong></em>
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<p>
	 
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<p>
	<img alt="26_09.21_03-36-54.png.9525c3796a0e9fe3258ce5e48919ed60.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1272298" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_10/26_09.21_03-36-54.png.9525c3796a0e9fe3258ce5e48919ed60.png" />
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<p>
	 
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<p>
	<em><strong>These sofas.... these bookshelves... Am I.... Oh no....</strong></em>
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<p>
	<img alt="26_09.21_03-36-56.png.23bee150335c82f047789305c357d202.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1272297" data-ratio="56.25" style="height:675px;" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_10/26_09.21_03-36-56.png.23bee150335c82f047789305c357d202.png" />
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<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "No, no, no, no, no! This can't be real! This is a dream, a nightmare!"</strong>
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<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#1abc9c;">Celine: "Wha....? Arnie?"</span></strong>
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<p>
	 
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<p>
	<img alt="26_09.21_03-37-08.png.729f924c7fa4d393a1cb5137cbbe97c1.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1272296" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_10/26_09.21_03-37-08.png.729f924c7fa4d393a1cb5137cbbe97c1.png" />
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<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "Celine?! Oh no, what are *you* doing here?!?"</strong>
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<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#1abc9c;">Celine: "I don't remember... there... was this dude.... bulky with black hair... think his name was Nick?"</span></strong>
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<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "Oh no, that sounds bad. Really bad. Listen, I know this place, we need to get out of here as fast as possible! Do you have anything sharp with you to cut the ropes?"</strong>
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<p>
	<img alt="26_09.21_03-41-49.png.400bf405a57caa80f8eafc75199d6e74.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1272295" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_10/26_09.21_03-41-49.png.400bf405a57caa80f8eafc75199d6e74.png" />
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<p>
	<span style="color:#cc0033;"><strong>Julia: "None of that will be necessary... as long as you cooperate, Mr. Rehnskiöld..."</strong></span>
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<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "You! You are a Vampire, aren't you?"</strong>
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<p>
	<span style="color:#cc0033;"><strong>Julia: "Took you long enough! Geez, I know the European Council is sloppy, but I expected taking over the city to be much harder, even if its you!"</strong></span>
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<p>
	<img alt="26_09.21_03-42-26.png.5939aa1895f7d5aa9a7bd13ab98f53c9.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1272294" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_10/26_09.21_03-42-26.png.5939aa1895f7d5aa9a7bd13ab98f53c9.png" />
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<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "And this guy? Kidnapped Celine? Who's that lackey, your lover?"</strong>
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<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#666600;">Nicholas: "Actually, I am her brother."</span></strong>
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<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "What's the meaning of all this? Taking over the City by just kidnapping two Vampires?"</strong>
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<p>
	<span style="color:#cc0033;"><strong>Julia: "Partially. But just keeping the only European Vampire Agent in America locked up? No, not my style. But you *will* cooperate. Wanna know why?"</strong></span>
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<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "I am certain you will tell me."</strong>
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<p>
	<img alt="26_09.21_03-45-10.png.59164b306e63bba5b4963b8cc5e0f745.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1272292" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_10/26_09.21_03-45-10.png.59164b306e63bba5b4963b8cc5e0f745.png" />
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<p>
	<span style="color:#cc0033;"><strong>Julia: "So, you seem to recognize this place, do you?"</strong></span>
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	<strong><span style="color:#1abc9c;">Celine: "Hey! What's going on there?! Get your filthy hands off him, you bitch!"</span></strong>
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<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "How could I ever forget this place? Its Luisa Erhler's mansion... Hideout of the late Maximilian Erhler, Murderer, Rapist and wannabe Tyrant!"</strong>
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	<span style="color:#cc0033;"><strong>Julia: "Good. Good enough at least. But some part is missing. Tell me, what else did Maximilian Erhler do? On that one fateful night long ago?"</strong></span>
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	<strong><span style="color:#1abc9c;">Celine: "What is this whore talking about?!"</span></strong>
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<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "I don't have any idea what you want from me, Lady, nor why such a horrible event would be of any interest to you!"</strong>
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<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#666600;">Nicholas: "Stop trying, whelp. We have seen the reports. The uncensored ones. Your Council is not as secretive as you would like it to be."</span></strong>
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<p>
	<span style="color:#cc0033;"><strong>Julia: "To refresh your mind: On that night, Maximilan Erhler impregnated a mortal woman.... Gina Kyron. He and his sister both died with the sunrise, and you erased the Mortal woman's memory of it. All in all very fine work of a Vampire Agent... All witnesses were removed one way or another.... except... one."</strong></span>
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<p>
	Arnborg bites his tongue. There is no way out. This is his last line of defense.
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<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "Damn right, I am a *fucking phenomenal<em>* </em>Vampire Agent, which is why I *did*<em> </em>make sure no one would remember a Vampire Tyrant going around and preying on Mortal Women! And if you untie me, I can show both of you singlehandedly just <em>*</em>how<em>* </em>good of a Vampire I am, you pretentious Wannabe-Aristocrats!"</strong>
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	<span style="color:#cc0033;"><strong>Julia: "The Child. Where is the Child, Rehnskiöld?"</strong></span>
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]]></description><guid isPermaLink="false">14721</guid><pubDate>Mon, 04 Oct 2021 18:04:50 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Part 20: The Bells repaired</title><link>https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/13184-part-20-the-bells-repaired/</link><description><![CDATA[<p>
	About a month later, in Gina's and Kabir's backyard
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<p>
	<img alt="28_12.20_23-38-58.png.9b70b4ae58bb9026a97228cbc1483915.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1127779" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_03/28_12.20_23-38-58.png.9b70b4ae58bb9026a97228cbc1483915.png" />
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<p>
	<span style="color:#2980b9;"><strong>Gina: "Yes, I know. It sounds sudden, and perhaps a bit crazy, but... this is it."</strong></span>
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<p>
	<span style="color:#0066cc;"><strong>Nadezhda: "It's not like I don't want you to be happy, but... you know.. it sounds a bit hastily... Are you really sure about it?"</strong></span>
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<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2980b9;">Gina: "Definetely."</span></strong>
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<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#0066cc;">Nadezhda: "But you kno...-"</span></strong>
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<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2980b9;">Gina: "Yes, I know I've said that about Charles too. But this time, it's real. I promise."</span></strong>
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<p>
	<img alt="28_12.20_23-39-23.png.e1c1b035da4c2c8d96fa1be13b723e30.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1127778" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_03/28_12.20_23-39-23.png.e1c1b035da4c2c8d96fa1be13b723e30.png" />
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<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#0066cc;">Nadezhda: "Alright. Then I'll believe you. Me and dad will come if you want to. Two weeks you say?"</span></strong>
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<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2980b9;">Gina: "Exactly. I'm happy that you'll be there, mom. Thanks. See ya."</span></strong>
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<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#0066cc;">Nadezhda: "You're welcome. See ya."</span></strong>
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<p>
	<img alt="28_12.20_23-39-40.png.cfdc39262b9c727922d98b5d4f591b96.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1127777" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_03/28_12.20_23-39-40.png.cfdc39262b9c727922d98b5d4f591b96.png" />
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<p>
	 
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<p>
	<span style="color:#f39c12;"><strong>Kabir: "The wedding planner?"</strong></span>
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<p>
	 
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<p>
	<img alt="28_12.20_23-40-05.png.314c4ce830a817203ad9a1a081617516.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1127775" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_03/28_12.20_23-40-05.png.314c4ce830a817203ad9a1a081617516.png" />
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<p>
	 
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<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2980b9;">Gina: "No, it was just... I had to persuade my mother for a bit to come to the wedding."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#f39c12;"><strong>Kabir: "Oh? That... sounds unusual. Is there a problem?"</strong></span>
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<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2980b9;">Gina: "Not really, it's just... my mom knows of my... behavior with partners. It's a bit hard to reassure her that it's serious this time."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#f39c12;"><strong>Kabir: "Ah. I understand. Can't wait to get her to know, even if the setting might be a bit sudden. I hope she likes me."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2980b9;">Gina: "Oh, don't worry. She was always a bit annoyed with all the other guys, so it will be a pleasant alternation."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	And so, two weeks later, the Wedding ceremony takes place in the King Frederick's Garden in southern Havenburg.
</p>

<p>
	And as the guests arrive and take their seats, some familiar faces show up here and there...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="29_12.20_00-01-57.png.589adb3d2a1a05253917cf603bd5656e.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1127774" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_03/29_12.20_00-01-57.png.589adb3d2a1a05253917cf603bd5656e.png" />
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#e67e22;">Valentine: "It's good to see you again, Gina. I hardly ever meet people back from University."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2980b9;">Gina: "Yes, me neither."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#e67e22;"><strong>Valentine: "Oh? I thought you and this one singer were together? What was his name, Charles?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2980b9;">Gina: "Yeah, um... It didn't go down so well. We... don't really talk anymore."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#e67e22;"><strong>Valentine: "Oh. Sorry to hear that. Well I'm sure it'll work this time!"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="29_12.20_00-03-07.png.9a0898687d1f6236a34ef5e69e78b4a4.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1127772" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_03/29_12.20_00-03-07.png.9a0898687d1f6236a34ef5e69e78b4a4.png" />
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#00ccff;"><strong>Aaron: "Shouldn't you be with all the other guests, young man?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2ecc71;">Charles: "What? Uhh... Sorry, I'm just not that much of a guy for parties I guess..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#00ccff;"><strong>Aaron: "Irrelevant! A groom should always care for his guests!"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2ecc71;">Charles: "Oh, I'm.... I'm not the groom. You must be Gina's dad, right?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#00ccff;"><strong>Aaron: "Huh... I was sure of it... You look just like her boyfriend..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2ecc71;">Charles: "I'm... not her boyfriend either, Mr. Kyron. Haven't been in a long time, actually."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="29_12.20_00-02-17.png.40e8bd3ef4ba532c81bb47a69d0f90a2.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1127773" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_03/29_12.20_00-02-17.png.40e8bd3ef4ba532c81bb47a69d0f90a2.png" />
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#0066cc;">Nadezhda: "And you must be Kabir! Gina told me so much about you!"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#f39c12;"><strong>Kabir: "Oh? She did? I mean... nice to meet you, Mrs. Kyron..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#0066cc;">Nadezhda: "Yes! And only in praise! You are coworkers, right?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#f39c12;"><strong>Kabir: "Yes, in a way you could say that I am her secretary. I'm an assistant for her in Parliament. But I'm surprised that she mentioned me, because I'm afraid I never heard much about her parents."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#0066cc;">Nadezhda: "Must be an old habit. She tried to avoid her lovers from meeting us as much as possible, it was a bit embarrassing for her most of the time. But she couldn't ever stop talking about you."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#f39c12;"><strong>Kabir: "Oh, that's nice to know."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#0066cc;">Nadezhda: "And, Kabir?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#f39c12;"><strong>Kabir: "Yes?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#0066cc;">Nadezhda: "She almost <em>never </em>talked about her boyfriends."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="29_12.20_00-03-51.png.c065fdb64ad91278c50bf561ed3020e0.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1127789" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_03/29_12.20_00-03-51.png.c065fdb64ad91278c50bf561ed3020e0.png" />
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#0066cc;">Nadezhda: "Not in white?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2980b9;">Gina: *laughs* "What? For Virginity? I think that would be very ridiculous to everyone."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#0066cc;">Nadezhda: *laughs* "Yeah, maybe you're right."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="29_12.20_00-04-06.png.ad0128982961745492374c7fcffb2407.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1127788" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_03/29_12.20_00-04-06.png.ad0128982961745492374c7fcffb2407.png" />
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#0066cc;">Nadezhda: "So... it's real this time, isn't it?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2980b9;">Gina: "Mom? No offense, but... why do you keep asking that? You've seen him, haven't you? </span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#0066cc;">Nadezhda: "Yes, and he's all nice but... You don't fully know what happened last time yet, do you?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2980b9;">Gina: "Do I need to? All I know is that I love him and that he has seen me at my most unmasked state and still loves me."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#0066cc;">Nadezhda: "Well, let's just say I'm being caref...-"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	Suddenly, someone knocks on the door.
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#0066cc;">Nadezhda: "The Bride is not ready yet, Kabir!"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2ecc71;">Charles: "It's me, Mrs. Kyron. I just wanna talk to Gina alone... if that's okay. Don't worry, I'm not here to do something stupid."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	For a few moments, Gina just stands there in silence, thinking. Nadezhda nods to her, and she nods back.
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2980b9;">Gina: "Come in."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="29_12.20_00-04-45.png.262c30885b4506b7491dd8a140d5adac.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1127787" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_03/29_12.20_00-04-45.png.262c30885b4506b7491dd8a140d5adac.png" />
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2ecc71;">Charles: "Sorry to interrupt. Don't worry, it won't take long."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#0066cc;">Nadezhda: "It's alright. I think we were finished anyway."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="29_12.20_00-05-41.png.f48ae8a9530c343584fa6f0fb5c16d79.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1127786" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_03/29_12.20_00-05-41.png.f48ae8a9530c343584fa6f0fb5c16d79.png" />
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2ecc71;">Charles: "So, it's really happening this time, huh? Kabir is supposed to be it?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2980b9;">Gina: "I think I'm putting a fine on that question. I hear it so often that I can easily finance this whole wedding with it."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2ecc71;">Charles: "Is that so? I wonder why..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2980b9;">Gina: "What do you want, Charles?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2ecc71;">Charles: "Not much. I'm not here to stop you or anything. I just want to ask you some questions."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2980b9;">Gina: "Fine."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2ecc71;">Charles: "Assuming you did not lie back then... did you ever find out why you cheated on me on our wedding?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2980b9;">Gina: "Oh, not this again..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2ecc71;">Charles: "I mean, surely there must be something that makes you sure it'll work this time, mustn't it?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2980b9;">Gina: *sigh* "No, I did not find out why I did it back then. Did you really have to ask this question? I could finance another wedding if I put a fine on that one too."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2ecc71;">Charles: "I mean, it's probably idiotic to make something as unreasonable as love sound reasonable. But I just wanna know... why."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2980b9;">Gina: "Alright Charles. You wanna know why? Why it's him and not you?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="29_12.20_00-06-09.png.da73d2a7ee123ba7ef4a3425d613a2db.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1127785" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_03/29_12.20_00-06-09.png.da73d2a7ee123ba7ef4a3425d613a2db.png" />
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2980b9;">Gina: "Because even if I did just the same thing I did back then and fucked half of the guests attending here, and even if I could not put up an explanation on why I did that on my wedding day, unlike you, Kabir would be respecting of just who I am. Who I apparently am. That is the reason why it worked with Kabir and not with you, and if you want to blame someone, you can blame yourself just as much as you can blame me!"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2ecc71;">Charles: "Well, if that wasn't a decisive answer..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2980b9;">Gina: "You can bet it was! And I may just sound a bit angrier than justified right now, but I won't let what is supposed to be the happiest day of my life get ruined by your passive-aggressive nostalgia!"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2ecc71;">Charles: "Alright, I... guess I should go then..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	And not even half an hour later, the wedding ceremony itself takes place...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="29_12.20_00-06-56.png.07d953cf9fed01ddafe995452ecc1ab5.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1127784" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_03/29_12.20_00-06-56.png.07d953cf9fed01ddafe995452ecc1ab5.png" />
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="29_12.20_00-08-12.png.6806288374937b989f8ecddfb573ad6c.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1127790" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_03/29_12.20_00-08-12.png.6806288374937b989f8ecddfb573ad6c.png" />
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	And just a couple of days later, Kabir invites Gina to a very special honeymoon.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="26_01.21_03-54-11.png.c42dbda8c520b3f4cea5cccfa544948b.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1127735" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_03/26_01.21_03-54-11.png.c42dbda8c520b3f4cea5cccfa544948b.png" />
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Looky pretty comfy around here... And so remote..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#f39c12;"><strong>Kabir: "I know you have a thing or two for snow... So I've picked one of the spots that are higher on the mountain... But the real surprise is already inside of it..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Oh? Well, you can call me excited then! I'm eager to find out what awaits me..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="26_01.21_03-55-30.png.6b1f6ceba89d0d382428ee75fb9208ef.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1127770" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_03/26_01.21_03-55-30.png.6b1f6ceba89d0d382428ee75fb9208ef.png" />
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Looks really good from the inside... So, where's my surprise?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#f39c12;"><strong>Kabir: "Upstairs... in the bedroom. Go take a look at it."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	And as she goes upstairs, Kabir is only following her slowly, carefully letting her go first...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="26_01.21_03-57-17.png.2e78886dede32d2ff45ca5328af116ef.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1127769" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_03/26_01.21_03-57-17.png.2e78886dede32d2ff45ca5328af116ef.png" />
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#ffff99;">Jared: "Oh. Look, dude. They're finally here."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#660066;">Jacques: "Oh, good. I was getting uncomfortable on the ground here."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "What... does this mean, Kabir? You... invited my lovers?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#f39c12;"><strong>Kabir: "Yes. I thought..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="26_01.21_03-58-14.png.59098e4ef5c4dbcfa359148bc7d3848d.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1127768" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_03/26_01.21_03-58-14.png.59098e4ef5c4dbcfa359148bc7d3848d.png" />
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#f39c12;"><strong>Kabir: "...that it would be a bit boring if only the two of us would be at our first night as a married couple."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "wow... you really are a keeper... you just knew it wouldn't be me if we just 'made love'! Now, come here, boys! I need to get undressed!"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	And so begins perhaps the longest and greatest orgy that Gina ever had...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="26_01.21_03-59-07.png.03aeaec372d0bc883215a315f4d008c9.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1127767" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_03/26_01.21_03-59-07.png.03aeaec372d0bc883215a315f4d008c9.png" />
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="26_01.21_04-01-18.png.8b21079a4e424783e37234db1f77775c.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1127764" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_03/26_01.21_04-01-18.png.8b21079a4e424783e37234db1f77775c.png" />
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="26_01.21_04-01-28.png.cb663b504294d5acda33f1e70b3869d6.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1127763" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_03/26_01.21_04-01-28.png.cb663b504294d5acda33f1e70b3869d6.png" />
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="26_01.21_04-02-28.png.8fa111b3601f56bffdcd97fd1ab3fcfa.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1127762" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_03/26_01.21_04-02-28.png.8fa111b3601f56bffdcd97fd1ab3fcfa.png" />
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="26_01.21_04-02-38.png.fd5286c16882ecd510669c9f8d930078.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1127761" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_03/26_01.21_04-02-38.png.fd5286c16882ecd510669c9f8d930078.png" />
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="26_01.21_04-02-53.png.98de5704cd63f84098ca0b020d726c08.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1127760" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_03/26_01.21_04-02-53.png.98de5704cd63f84098ca0b020d726c08.png" />
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="26_01.21_04-03-10.png.c71eebd66013a7c4e9ad2e73473b04c1.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1127759" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_03/26_01.21_04-03-10.png.c71eebd66013a7c4e9ad2e73473b04c1.png" />
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="26_01.21_04-03-20.png.96e77033745ad62d7117fb0d65ae33a8.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1127758" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_03/26_01.21_04-03-20.png.96e77033745ad62d7117fb0d65ae33a8.png" />
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="26_01.21_04-03-51.png.5cc5389b9d9e03e8368e3cd62e1f6717.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1127757" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_03/26_01.21_04-03-51.png.5cc5389b9d9e03e8368e3cd62e1f6717.png" />
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="26_01.21_04-03-54.png.90c25108018ad653ac82c68f6a8fd509.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1127756" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_03/26_01.21_04-03-54.png.90c25108018ad653ac82c68f6a8fd509.png" />
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="26_01.21_04-04-26.png.8abe384f4e8fa51f63719238a355816f.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1127755" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_03/26_01.21_04-04-26.png.8abe384f4e8fa51f63719238a355816f.png" />
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="26_01.21_04-04-48.png.04e1d85d6fa8b131b8e9d5ed6d5e511b.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1127754" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_03/26_01.21_04-04-48.png.04e1d85d6fa8b131b8e9d5ed6d5e511b.png" />
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="26_01.21_04-04-58.png.aae01d329b6774b09e117add40da6440.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1127753" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_03/26_01.21_04-04-58.png.aae01d329b6774b09e117add40da6440.png" />
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="26_01.21_04-05-16.png.acc20296e04e7b0bedee3dbdd075e8a5.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1127752" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_03/26_01.21_04-05-16.png.acc20296e04e7b0bedee3dbdd075e8a5.png" />
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="26_01.21_04-05-41.png.b021760493776f39c42a2ba0f5106977.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1127751" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_03/26_01.21_04-05-41.png.b021760493776f39c42a2ba0f5106977.png" />
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="26_01.21_04-06-02.png.92e8faf65585d55ee8f156d5888ebe59.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1127750" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_03/26_01.21_04-06-02.png.92e8faf65585d55ee8f156d5888ebe59.png" />
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="26_01.21_04-06-07.png.33c48888c1c4b1e857587bea2c8de95f.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1127749" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_03/26_01.21_04-06-07.png.33c48888c1c4b1e857587bea2c8de95f.png" />
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="26_01.21_04-07-03.png.5faa5514e27cb0910997d3857f12fcca.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1127747" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_03/26_01.21_04-07-03.png.5faa5514e27cb0910997d3857f12fcca.png" />
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="26_01.21_04-07-16.png.a4171ab75ed0e3d771025406b44871da.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1127744" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_03/26_01.21_04-07-16.png.a4171ab75ed0e3d771025406b44871da.png" />
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="26_01.21_04-07-41.png.65b14431fb787ba300ac0712089f38ba.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1127743" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_03/26_01.21_04-07-41.png.65b14431fb787ba300ac0712089f38ba.png" />
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="26_01.21_04-08-22.png.43e617df3dd781ef07338ece79ca89a9.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1127740" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_03/26_01.21_04-08-22.png.43e617df3dd781ef07338ece79ca89a9.png" />
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="26_01.21_04-09-07.png.58889bb8fdf5f880a4e3a3170523d9fc.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1127738" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_03/26_01.21_04-09-07.png.58889bb8fdf5f880a4e3a3170523d9fc.png" />
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	After the presumably last climax, the Couple is just lying next to each other, holding hands...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="26_01.21_04-10-33.png.e21995d0fbacc1c7466510bb1a58aae2.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1127737" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_03/26_01.21_04-10-33.png.e21995d0fbacc1c7466510bb1a58aae2.png" />
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#ffff99;">Jared: "So, uhh... I assume you want to be left alone now?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#660066;">Jacques: "Dude, this is their wedding-night on their honeymoon. Its insane that we've been invited at all."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#ffff99;">Jared: "Oh. Well, then I guess I'll just watch some TV downstairs."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#660066;">Jacques: "You move your ass back to the fucking hotel right now you horny troglodyte. Let us go!"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="26_01.21_04-10-56.png.de59b76eb7a31225faba65d012689e1c.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1127736" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2021_03/26_01.21_04-10-56.png.de59b76eb7a31225faba65d012689e1c.png" />
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#2980b9;"><strong>Gina: "Kabir?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#f39c12;"><strong>Kabir: "Yes?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#2980b9;"><strong>Gina: "I love you. Only you."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#f39c12;"><strong>Kabir: *laughs* "I love only you too, Gina. Don't worry."</strong></span>
</p>
]]></description><guid isPermaLink="false">13184</guid><pubDate>Tue, 16 Mar 2021 01:11:38 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Part 19: The Synthesis</title><link>https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/12394-part-19-the-synthesis/</link><description><![CDATA[<p>
	The next morning.
</p>

<p>
	As Kabir is still sleeping, Gina went out to the Garden to challenge her mind a bit, by playing chess.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1052658" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_11.20_02-19-08.png.ba0f04de77ed22d8ec5e3541d7b3ebed.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/22_11.20_02-19-08.png.ba0f04de77ed22d8ec5e3541d7b3ebed.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	The Chess, of course, is not just about Chess. As she moves the black and white figures across the board, imagining her opponent's moves, she pictures the Chess game as the conflict inside her mind, and the Conflict of Frederickston Politics. If she does A, does the opponent react with B? What if she does B herself? Or C? So many possibilities...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1052657" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_11.20_02-19-11.png.ab309263e90867d06fc293c57265028c.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/22_11.20_02-19-11.png.ab309263e90867d06fc293c57265028c.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>If my enemy does find out about my Sex life, then my career is most likely over... the reputation damage would be irreparable, Chess.... Unless... </em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	Her thought process is being interrupted as she hears Kabir waking up. Leaving the chessboard like it is, they both go and eat breakfast.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	A few hours later, on the same day...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1052662" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_11.20_03-40-54.png.e78dcb4d603b479f307e1865036dc2e6.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/22_11.20_03-40-54.png.e78dcb4d603b479f307e1865036dc2e6.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Leaving already? I thought we could have a weekend all for ourselves..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#f39c12;"><strong>Kabir: "Harrington has called me, he wants me in the Headquarters, seemed urgent. Don't worry, I'll be back later today."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Alright... as long as I won't have to think about you alone tonight..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1052653" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_11.20_02-23-30.png.12c8a344f4ea6f9f3d4cadd5ab83db77.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/22_11.20_02-23-30.png.12c8a344f4ea6f9f3d4cadd5ab83db77.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "...let me just give you something to remember when you're at work..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1052650" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_11.20_02-23-55.png.9e92d70401b56b3d51ca2df12e523c19.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/22_11.20_02-23-55.png.9e92d70401b56b3d51ca2df12e523c19.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1052649" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_11.20_02-24-01.png.b7aacbe532309daabd787c6b222b440e.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/22_11.20_02-24-01.png.b7aacbe532309daabd787c6b222b440e.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#f39c12;"><strong>Kabir: "Oh, well. If anything that just made my workday a bit harder... Alright, I gotta go now. See ya."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Bye, love you..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;"><em>What.</em></span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;"><em>What did you...</em></span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;"><em>You're dead. You're fucking dead. You dumb fucking whore. You stupid bitch. That was way too early. Way too clingy. He's gonna leave you now, Idiot. You don't deserve this anyway.</em></span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f39c12;">Kabir: "Alright, that... came a bit surprising, as a goodbye message. I'm... I'm really late, we can talk about this later, right?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Yeah.... right..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<em><strong><span style="color:#3498db;">See? He's already avoiding the question. You should just stick to sucking dicks.</span></strong></em>
</p>

<p>
	<em><strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Maybe if you wouldn't be such a dumb whore you could actually make someone love you... But no, you just have to be this contradiction...</span></strong></em>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	As Kabir leaves, Gina starts to relax a bit, takes on more comfortable clothes and watches some television.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1052647" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_11.20_02-25-55.png.1fd128e236e5c6c73538bcaa1051a4f3.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/22_11.20_02-25-55.png.1fd128e236e5c6c73538bcaa1051a4f3.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>Well... at least something to relax to... the fucking News.... Maybe that'll ease my mind a bit...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong>News Speaker: "Yeah, really a fascinating topic to talk abou.. Hold on, I'm getting something fresh in right now... Breaking News, Ladies and Gentlemen: Gina Mary Kyron, the Popular Front's representative for the district of Havenburg faces accusations of having a wild sex life!"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "What?!?!?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#dddddd;">News Speaker: "An attendant of the Strip Club 'Red Star' has claimed to have seen her years ago in said etablissement as a strip dancer! Now that's an exciting candidate for a political position, but if said accusations turn out to be true, her political career is as good as ruined."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Suffering from a panic attack, Gina heavily breathes. It takes a few minutes until she is struck by a sudden clarity, as she takes her phone and calls Kabir.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1052646" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_11.20_02-26-17.png.b59e697386d8cbd70714cd3ad1c32a60.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/22_11.20_02-26-17.png.b59e697386d8cbd70714cd3ad1c32a60.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Hey, so... I fucked up badly, didn't I?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f39c12;">Kabir: "Pretty much, yeah. I've just seen it. Harrington received it earlier than the press and tried to suppress the info, but it got leaked. Nobody here knows what to do except kick you out of the party if you don't resign, Gina. The People's Party will tear us to shreds because of this..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Don't worry, I have an idea. Just prepare a speech for me, okay? I'm gonna hold it at the Louisian Tower later."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f39c12;">Kabir: "Okay... I really hope you know what you're doing..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "I'm sure you will love it... or hate it... Just prepare a speech for that matter, okay? I have my text, I just need the location rented... oh, and make sure no kids are allowed on the Plaza for the time of my speech..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Only two hours later, the Podium is prepared on Louisian Tower, the largest building in Frederickston and place to the Capet Plaza, a traditional place for important political debate in Frederickston.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1052642" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_11.20_02-37-47.png.31ab8baa5430ff0e68b04e57ba7d8fd4.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/22_11.20_02-37-47.png.31ab8baa5430ff0e68b04e57ba7d8fd4.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Fellow Citizens of the Free City of Frederickston; I have come as fast as I could to deliver this speech because you deserve the truth and nothing but the truth. Today, claims have been made to the public that I have been dancing as a Stripper in a Strip Club some months ago.... I have come to you to say that I do not only admit having done that..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1052643" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_11.20_02-37-15.png.b6909e569ee4fdc6babca7017f448fd6.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/22_11.20_02-37-15.png.b6909e569ee4fdc6babca7017f448fd6.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "...but to say that I would do so again if I had the chance to!"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	As Gina bursts with pride and excitement getting this truth out, the cameras are flashing and Journalists are mumbling. While some articles are already being written for the newspapers, Gina continues to speak.
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "In fact, I have been leading a promiscuos sex life behind the scenes of politics for a long time, albeit regulated because of my public appearance as a representative. But as this information surfaces, it is becoming obvious that separating my passion for Lust from my passion for Politics is not possible anymore. I deeply apologize to anyone who would not have put their support behind me if they knew this, but I believe that my sexual preferences and lifestyle does not affect my politics in the slightest. If you do not believe any of my words to be true today, just believe this one truth: Not a single Popular Front Politician knew of this until today. This was a secret I tried to guard to my best efforts. Now there have of course been calls from the People's Party for me to resign from my position. I do not believe this to be necessary, as only you, the people itself, decide whether or not you want me as a representative in the Disctrict Council even after this revelation in the Elections taking place five months from now."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	The crowd gets a bit more excited, but no big expressions of outrage have occured. As the Journalists keep on writing, Gina starts... to undress herself and the Cameras flash again in a Storm of Lightning.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1052641" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_11.20_02-38-03.png.47ad8215085a6b34cf61fa94b7aa9b84.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/22_11.20_02-38-03.png.47ad8215085a6b34cf61fa94b7aa9b84.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "As only you, the people, can decide whether or not you want a slut as your District's representative. And I am a slut, I admit it. I admit it proudly now! For a long time now I have been thinking about how to keep my two passions in harmony with each other. Struggling to think if Politics is worth suffering... a part of me. But I am not willing to give up this city for it! And I do not believe this city gives itself up either! I am a free woman, born free, and I admit enjoying this freedom to be a slut! So if the People's Party, which is in reality nothing more than the People's Enemy, for they do not want me to be able to express these freedoms and the freedom of the People to decide their representative for themselves, thinks that I am ashamed of that fact, I shall demonstrate how not-ashamed I am of that fact! Anyone who attends this plaza right now is invited to 'demonstrate' that with me right here, right now!"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	As Gina descends from the Podium, she ignores most of the Journalists' questions. <span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>Let them eat pictures. For pictures is what they wanted. </em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	Instead, her eyes focus the first three men to approach her with visible bumps in their pants...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1052640" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_11.20_02-45-09.png.3ea0fcc499e3c7138bdddb10973f7fa5.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/22_11.20_02-45-09.png.3ea0fcc499e3c7138bdddb10973f7fa5.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1052636" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_11.20_02-53-33.png.588c4909ee58781de111f7c5ec5f0348.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/22_11.20_02-53-33.png.588c4909ee58781de111f7c5ec5f0348.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1052637" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_11.20_02-52-38.png.b1b400fc296b6292aed2b36341cac485.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/22_11.20_02-52-38.png.b1b400fc296b6292aed2b36341cac485.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1052635" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_11.20_02-53-49.png.90834fb8b4694fa93709a25d634a1783.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/22_11.20_02-53-49.png.90834fb8b4694fa93709a25d634a1783.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1052634" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_11.20_02-54-16.png.77fa7a89497110edb00e6dbff4528da0.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/22_11.20_02-54-16.png.77fa7a89497110edb00e6dbff4528da0.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1052633" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_11.20_02-54-30.png.859299949b0ee23ec33562f7fddedd01.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/22_11.20_02-54-30.png.859299949b0ee23ec33562f7fddedd01.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1052632" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_11.20_03-00-48.png.e82371333b444f7c76eea4ffcd290dd6.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/22_11.20_03-00-48.png.e82371333b444f7c76eea4ffcd290dd6.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1052630" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_11.20_03-01-34.png.33f8e5ead70b16404987889bc42b81cb.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/22_11.20_03-01-34.png.33f8e5ead70b16404987889bc42b81cb.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	And it does not remain the first gangbang to be held on the Plaza that evening...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1052627" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_11.20_03-12-46.png.f1ee4c3d44e35c70d0096bbb4d437b97.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/22_11.20_03-12-46.png.f1ee4c3d44e35c70d0096bbb4d437b97.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1052628" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_11.20_03-11-41.png.f8b2c4d93bdf4c9a5ae1e6377036a7a1.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/22_11.20_03-11-41.png.f8b2c4d93bdf4c9a5ae1e6377036a7a1.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1052629" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_11.20_03-11-32.png.9cbb7e50808a079be920f1170e41b798.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/22_11.20_03-11-32.png.9cbb7e50808a079be920f1170e41b798.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	...until hours later, a cum-covered Gina approaches the Podium again...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1052626" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_11.20_03-19-50.png.58eae877ea98eef56142ebcf65cdc108.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/22_11.20_03-19-50.png.58eae877ea98eef56142ebcf65cdc108.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "So now, that you have seen me, seen the real me, Citizens of Frederickston, I have come clear about everything I am behind the scenes of politics. And if any statement is to be heard of today, than it is the statement that even promiscuos women do not have to hide behind closed doors! I leave it up to you, dear People of Frederickston, to make your decision on this topic in a few months in your local voting booth. Thank you for your attention, and good night!"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Only collecting her clothes without putting them on, a Party Member takes her with him in his car and drops her off at her home.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1052625" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_11.20_03-23-01.png.9107bd5d17bfdf8cba735b7bc81bc5d8.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/22_11.20_03-23-01.png.9107bd5d17bfdf8cba735b7bc81bc5d8.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>So.... now for the hard part....</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#f39c12;"><strong>Kabir: "Gina! I can't believe what you've done! The Press is buzzing like a wasp nest! You put the whole city on fire! Your polls have been...-"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "I had enough Politics for one day, Kabir. I know I am covered in the cum of like, a dozen of unknown men, and you have no reason at all to say yes, but now you and all of the city have seen me at my very worst. So now, if you still wanna stay with me, now is the only day to ask you this question..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	As she approaches her boyfriend, Gina takes out something from her shoes.... something she kept for a very long time...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1052624" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_11.20_03-23-41.png.133c271de26d4bebeae50a558f7c1689.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/22_11.20_03-23-41.png.133c271de26d4bebeae50a558f7c1689.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Kabir Basu... will you marry me?"</strong></span>
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	About two months later.
</p>

<p>
	Gina and Kabir have been meeting for quite a while now.
</p>

<p>
	It has become a kind of established ritual between the two to meet every Friday in the King-Frederick-Gardens to eat some Burgers together and talk about their week.
</p>

<p>
	Today is such a friday.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="16_11.20_03-23-18.png.64ce017f1ae2ce7295ae5636c2d378f6.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1048742" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/16_11.20_03-23-18.png.64ce017f1ae2ce7295ae5636c2d378f6.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f39c12;">Kabir: "Harrington was really grumpy when he left the Party Meeting yesterday. You can feel there is something brewing up in the Party Leadership."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Eh, the usual splits I suppose. Harrington doesn't like Steiner, Steiner doesn't like Harrington and everyone hates Williams."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f39c12;">Kabir: "True. At times I ask myself what keeps Williams in the party. He sounds more and more like he would be better off somewhere else."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	Kabir takes a bite, then looks at Gina.
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#f39c12;"><strong>Kabir: "So, how has your week been? Outside of the Workplace."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="16_11.20_03-23-34.png.5f32cf3c905d4324e0d18a95aeb0202d.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1048743" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/16_11.20_03-23-34.png.5f32cf3c905d4324e0d18a95aeb0202d.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Oh, you know... Nothing special, really only the usual..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f39c12;">Kabir: "...Gina..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "What?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f39c12;">Kabir: "You know you do not have to lie to me, right? I know your codes, 'Nothing special' means your throat and tongue had some fun..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="18_11.20_02-26-09.png.6896d73c9ed468a8abee7dea649af0dc.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1050060" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/18_11.20_02-26-09.png.6896d73c9ed468a8abee7dea649af0dc.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#f39c12;"><strong>Kabir: "And since I know you love doing that, 'really only the usual' means you had someone at your backdoor..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="18_11.20_02-35-07.png.301dad915d2a0937569022c43e5913a3.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1050066" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/18_11.20_02-35-07.png.301dad915d2a0937569022c43e5913a3.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="16_11.20_03-26-16.png.dea99402ac203b40985347df741dcd92.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1048744" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/16_11.20_03-26-16.png.dea99402ac203b40985347df741dcd92.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Well.... uhh...."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f39c12;">Kabir: *laughs* "You should see your face now. You can swing speeches like Cicero himself, but are red as a tomato when someone catches the real you off guard. It's okay, really. I had a clue how you spend your free-time before we started dating."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Sorry. Force of habit, I suppose. Yes, I did have some fun. On Tuesday I had Alan and Steve over, for the 'special', and on Thursday Tom for the 'usual'."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f39c12;">Kabir: "Ahh... wait, I know Alan, right? Didn't we visit you both once?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Yeah.... yeah, could be... wait, no, that was Steve. Alan was the older, slightly overweight guy."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f39c12;">Kabir: "Ahhh, the nervous guy? Brown jacket?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Yes, exactly. *laughs* What a topic for a date, isn't it?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f39c12;">Kabir: "Oh, I don't mind. I like your openness, actually. Makes you special."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Oh, thank you. Nice to hear that."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	As Kabir finishes his last Burger, he brushes off some crumbs with his hands and looks Gina in the eye.
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#f39c12;"><strong>Kabir: "So then... to your place?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "I thought you would never ask..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="16_11.20_03-28-56.png.cb395f5a2f5cd04ddd6ce93de082a854.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1048745" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/16_11.20_03-28-56.png.cb395f5a2f5cd04ddd6ce93de082a854.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="16_11.20_03-29-18.png.e6ae0edcb1474b53a2049b6ca14e15aa.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1048747" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/16_11.20_03-29-18.png.e6ae0edcb1474b53a2049b6ca14e15aa.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="16_11.20_03-29-53.png.e1171dc669d56594d7fbe04f506d5563.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1048748" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/16_11.20_03-29-53.png.e1171dc669d56594d7fbe04f506d5563.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "I've been looking forward to this all week..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f39c12;">Kabir: "Yeah, me too..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="16_11.20_03-33-41.png.2eebfc51a212109807bec691aeb1cb6d.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1048750" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/16_11.20_03-33-41.png.2eebfc51a212109807bec691aeb1cb6d.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "No, no... keep the shirt and tie on... that makes it feel forbidden..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f39c12;">Kabir: "As you wish.... Miss Kyron..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="16_11.20_03-34-05.png.ba0b42db76603cee50d4ec5efc49bfab.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1048751" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/16_11.20_03-34-05.png.ba0b42db76603cee50d4ec5efc49bfab.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="16_11.20_03-34-19.png.7c69065884683584572790ac357e1a3f.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1048753" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/16_11.20_03-34-19.png.7c69065884683584572790ac357e1a3f.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="16_11.20_03-34-33.png.4b5b5bfd95d0dcb4ac7d58ff16e28b7e.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1048754" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/16_11.20_03-34-33.png.4b5b5bfd95d0dcb4ac7d58ff16e28b7e.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="16_11.20_03-34-40.png.25a6850f6571d859ed9794eb30ae1472.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1048755" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/16_11.20_03-34-40.png.25a6850f6571d859ed9794eb30ae1472.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="16_11.20_03-34-43.png.913a3c99612f806c3169cfa3e8cc596e.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1048756" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/16_11.20_03-34-43.png.913a3c99612f806c3169cfa3e8cc596e.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="16_11.20_03-35-27.png.5e97c89a45afaf5d8fa762e3e1a544d4.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1048757" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/16_11.20_03-35-27.png.5e97c89a45afaf5d8fa762e3e1a544d4.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="16_11.20_03-35-44.png.8d84b2f933c1a056368b13a3581ac12a.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1048758" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/16_11.20_03-35-44.png.8d84b2f933c1a056368b13a3581ac12a.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Want me to ride you know? Just when I thought I could discover your wild side..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f39c12;">Kabir: "Oh, you want it wild?" *laughs* "Get on the table, bitch and I'll show you 'wild'...."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="16_11.20_03-38-42.png.00b473eb97fb23cb8e486b4d88a67329.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1049993" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/16_11.20_03-38-42.png.00b473eb97fb23cb8e486b4d88a67329.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="16_11.20_03-38-35.png.495daa4ab07c9ccf911792d84ee36a88.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1049992" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/16_11.20_03-38-35.png.495daa4ab07c9ccf911792d84ee36a88.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1050010" data-ratio="56.25" style="width:1200px;height:auto;" width="1200" alt="16_11.20_03-36-27.png.5da53d252c8681cf2abd66392b8ec9b8.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/16_11.20_03-36-27.png.5da53d252c8681cf2abd66392b8ec9b8.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="16_11.20_03-39-19.png.1d1014bfe0af6100898f15249946f07b.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1049995" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/16_11.20_03-39-19.png.1d1014bfe0af6100898f15249946f07b.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="16_11.20_03-39-40.png.61037e50b235237f4ec78af6375539ad.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1049996" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/16_11.20_03-39-40.png.61037e50b235237f4ec78af6375539ad.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="16_11.20_03-39-46.png.ae37d6d6a86ecf08a32cc6a53118265d.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1049997" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/16_11.20_03-39-46.png.ae37d6d6a86ecf08a32cc6a53118265d.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Now that's what I'm talking about...!"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="16_11.20_03-40-35.png.3667e98952c9eb5c34839b27c8fbdd18.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1049998" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/16_11.20_03-40-35.png.3667e98952c9eb5c34839b27c8fbdd18.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="16_11.20_03-40-57.png.abae4a06ae61143d571a755d0af594e1.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1050000" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/16_11.20_03-40-57.png.abae4a06ae61143d571a755d0af594e1.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="16_11.20_03-40-43.png.d70e87dcafba0055bafa1c5f5391fc91.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1049999" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/16_11.20_03-40-43.png.d70e87dcafba0055bafa1c5f5391fc91.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Later on that evening...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="16_11.20_03-45-30.png.291304d643097c4806237ee308b0c90e.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1050003" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/16_11.20_03-45-30.png.291304d643097c4806237ee308b0c90e.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "I could really get used to you sleeping at my place..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#f39c12;"><strong>Kabir: "Yeah, me too. This... *he looks over to the large mirror at the wall behind him* ..bedroom sure can be an experience. But I don't need to tell you."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "If only work wasn't in the way... I mean, people would recognize it if we conicidentally arrived at the same time in the same car at the Parliament building..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f39c12;">Kabir: "And what would be so wrong about that?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Oh, no, it's... not like that, it's just... I mean, we don't see each other for a long time yet... and if we were to... you know... stop that, people could make assumptions about me that... are not neccessarily far from the truth. I can already see the headlines 'Gina Kyron: A Slut in our Parliament?'" </span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f39c12;">Kabir: "Ah. Well. I see. For a moment I thought it was an excuse for worse implications of that comment. But these problems are of course very real. So... did you... think about what I told you? After you came back from Lussanca?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "What do you mean?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f39c12;">Kabir: "About you wanting to work in the Parliament. Remember?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Oh, right. Well, I... certainly recognized that dissonance too. I'm surely holding back a lot when I'm at work. Or even here. I invite much less people over than before, rarely more than one. There's only so many... guests I can trust not to go to the press with the story of the year about a Popular Front politician inviting both men and women over for Sex..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f39c12;">Kabir: "So... did you think about quitting?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Sure would be the logical solution to this problem, wouldn't it?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#f39c12;"><strong>Kabir: "Seems so. Sure worth to think about it, in my opinion."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "I mean... I became a Politician for a reason... I wanted to actually change something for the better... But I also feel like I lost a part of my everyday life for it... I... have to think about what's more important to me... I assume... But now, let's go sleep."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f39c12;">Kabir: "Yes. It's getting late."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="16_11.20_03-47-43.png.3224bf080ce9c471bed789a3d950de18.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1050005" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/16_11.20_03-47-43.png.3224bf080ce9c471bed789a3d950de18.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Gina, however, was not really able to sleep. She kept thinking about that conversation. It never occurred to her before today that she could quit Politics for just doing what she wants.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="16_11.20_03-48-09.png.29d4942e603c4464b60a4c365e0c10e9.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1050008" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/16_11.20_03-48-09.png.29d4942e603c4464b60a4c365e0c10e9.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><em><strong>Ah, fuck... How could anyone sleep with thoughts like these in their head?</strong></em></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><em><strong>I can't just quit, can I? I have a responsibility to bear, for my Mandate and for the Party...</strong></em></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><em><strong>But wouldn't that mean I would become one of those boring, grey suit mannequins?</strong></em></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><em><strong>Still, it's not just my reputation that would suffer if anyone found out... It would affect the whole party...</strong></em></span><strong><em> <span style="color:#3498db;">They would probably kick me out!</span></em></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><em><span style="color:#3498db;">But... that would mean I might as well quit, right? Sooner or later, it will come out... unless of course, I...</span></em></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><em><span style="color:#3498db;">Quit... slutting around. </span></em></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><em><span style="color:#3498db;">Ugh. Tough Decision. Probably nothing I can decide in one night.</span></em></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="16_11.20_03-47-16.png.feec6f762771c54527b07f653f62a264.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1050004" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/16_11.20_03-47-16.png.feec6f762771c54527b07f653f62a264.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>Why am I even overthinking before sleep again? There's a really handsome, nice Man sleeping next to me, and he even likes me!</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>Amazing... he knows all this nasty stuff about me... and he still wants to be with me? And not just for the Sex, it seems...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>Could this be it? The dream?</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>Someone I can go to sleep and wake up with every day... who has no problems with... me being a slut at all?</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>Thinking about it... This is almost like the situation he mentioned, is it?</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>A relationship and the slutting around are a dichotomy, two incompatible opposites...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>But.. Kabir seems to shake this concept... He allows both to be possible, compatible...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>If only he could fix my problem with politics too..</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>]]></description><guid isPermaLink="false">12369</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Dec 2020 04:05:17 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Part 17: A Nautical Wedding</title><link>https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/12343-part-17-a-nautical-wedding/</link><description><![CDATA[<p>
	In the next morning, Gina wakes up lying next to... someone she didn't go to sleep with...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="16_09.20_02-07-27.png.f3f64eb4cf5e69fed7c0d3cc4a48ddbd.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1046923" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/16_09.20_02-07-27.png.f3f64eb4cf5e69fed7c0d3cc4a48ddbd.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#c0392b;"><strong>Kyle: "Good morning, sunshine..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Mhhhmm... Good way to wake me up, Char... wait, hold on... I... went to sleep alone!"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#c0392b;">Kyle: "Well, I have to sleep somewhere. This is my room after all."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Oh. Yeah. Of course. No Guest Room."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#c0392b;">Kyle: "So, now that you know... Mind if I continue 'waking you up'?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Not at all... Just let me... Oh, wait, noooo...."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="22_09.20_11-36-58.png.032315f34707d3549b222a6e7d965c6a.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1046924" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/22_09.20_11-36-58.png.032315f34707d3549b222a6e7d965c6a.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Nooo, no-no-nononononononooo.... I cannot do that, I'm sorry..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#c0392b;">Kyle: "What?! But we had so much fun last night... You seemed to more than just enjoy our company..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Yes- and- I like you, all of you but - I can't stay here. I have to go. First back to where I'm staying and then back home!"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#c0392b;">Kyle: "Wait...! Don't go!"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	As Gina goes outside, only hastily looking for her clothes, Kyle goes after her. For some reason, he seems to be a bit more nervous than Gina, even though its her who's late...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="14_11.20_00-42-08.png.75a6467683aa4047e4a198a79bba24ca.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1046975" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/14_11.20_00-42-08.png.75a6467683aa4047e4a198a79bba24ca.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#c0392b;"><strong>Kyle: "Wait! Don't go outside, no!"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Stop it, please!"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#c0392b;">Kyle: "Please, I gotta tell you something!"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: *sighs* "I thought this all here was no-strings-attached-fun?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#c0392b;">Kyle: "It's... not about that. Just wait and listen!"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	But Gina does not stop, as she cannot find her shoes. Maybe they're outside, on one of the platforms?
</p>

<p>
	And when she got outside, she saw the other three residents of the house... Among them Maya...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="14_11.20_00-44-11.png.7b461b2fd6adb0f36b662b7120310224.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1046973" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/14_11.20_00-44-11.png.7b461b2fd6adb0f36b662b7120310224.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "What... what the... what the fuck am I seeing?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#c0392b;">Kyle: *sigh* "So... it's out of the bag now... fuck..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#00ffff;">Maya: "No need to worry, Kyle. We can talk about this. Yes, Gina, we are... Mermaids.... or Mermen... Come in, Kyle. We should be as honest as possible about this."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "As honest as possible?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="14_11.20_00-45-58.png.79fe0c3707efbffe4d7383094b7aa097.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1046971" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/14_11.20_00-45-58.png.79fe0c3707efbffe4d7383094b7aa097.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#c0392b;">Kyle: "Yes... In fact, we are all Mermaids and Men living here... This.... is kind of our Lair..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "I.... I cannot believe this! Mermaids do not exist! Am I... am I still sleeping? Is this a dream?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#00ffff;">Maya: "I know how this goes... Just take your time... I'm gonna come in soon, and answer all of your questions... Please, do not leave before I have come in..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Silently, Gina just turns around without uttering a word. When Maya went in about five minutes later, she sat on the sofa.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="14_11.20_00-48-44.png.f920d895505ade13e61ed257385fe275.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1046968" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/14_11.20_00-48-44.png.f920d895505ade13e61ed257385fe275.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "So... you.... *breathes in deeply* are... a Mermaid?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#00ffff;">Maya: "Yes. Evidently."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "A real... Mermaid. Like... the Little Mermaid, from Denmark? The Hans Christian Andersen type?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#00ffff;">Maya: "Not... neccessarily. As you can see, we do not live in a big, fancy Kingdom underwater, but an abandoned old... well, we don't really know what this building used to be, but it belongs to a long dead civilization of... either Mermaids or Humans who worshipped Mermaids..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Sorry, that... feels maximally weird to say, but that sounds like Mermaids are a different species than Humans...?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#00ffff;">Maya: "Not really. As you can see, and clearly have also felt, our bodily functions are mostly the same. Except we need to be in the water at least once a day for a while. And while we can not choose to be born as Humans, becoming a Mermaid is, in most cases, a choice."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "I do not really understand... do you... transform people into Mermaids? Did you turn the guys into Mermen?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#00ffff;">Maya: "Yes, I did. Over the years, they all came to Lussanca searching for a new life. Kyle got his heart broken, Kishi didn't feel welcome at his home country, and Andrew just seeked out the adventure. And I revealed my secret to all of them when I felt they would join me. When they would agree, I would turn them into Mermen, via a ritual called 'the Nautical Wedding'"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "I see... Interesting. But... wouldn't people know about you? I always thought if supernatural beings existed, the Media would turn it into the sensation of the milennium..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#00ffff;"><strong>Maya: "I don't know. These three are the only Mermen I know of today. The one who... turned me into a Mermaid died years ago in the human world to an accident. I don't think there are many of us nowadays. I for one am just very careful... well... *laughs* except when it comes to Guests, I... guess."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Alright, I... I will keep your secret, don't worry. But... I have a favour of you to ask before I leave..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#00ffff;">Maya: "Yes?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	Gina hesitated before she continued.
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Can you... turn someone into a Merman for me?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#00ffff;"><strong>Maya: "I.... I hesitate to just say yes... but I think I know who you are talking about... I will do it, but I will require your assistance."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Afterwards, they both headed back to Newland's house, who should by now have returned from his business trip.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="14_11.20_00-53-30.png.343352a2c8a937ade88f062d83ec1a11.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1046967" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/14_11.20_00-53-30.png.343352a2c8a937ade88f062d83ec1a11.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Alright. What do I need to help you with here?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#00ffff;">Maya: "So, this man... Newland, you call him... He's totally horny on you, right? If you, lets say, walked up naked to him, he couldn't resist?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Probably, yeah."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#00ffff;">Maya: "Good, very good. We will need that irresistable charme of yours."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Maybe it would be good if you told me how it all would go about?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#00ffff;">Maya: "Oh, the Nautical Wedding sounds way more glorious than it really is. I need to kiss him, while he cums inside me, and let a special type of sailva into his mouth."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Wait... So... that means, you all could have turned me into a Mermaid yesterday?!?!"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#00ffff;">Maya: "Yes. Don't worry, if you would be one, you would have needed much more exposure to water. It's like throwing a fish on dry land, just... reversed. Can we start?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "I'm ready. Let us go inside."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="14_11.20_00-54-17.png.7dd41935e543570aec19a675f78b913a.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1046966" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/14_11.20_00-54-17.png.7dd41935e543570aec19a675f78b913a.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#c0392b;"><strong>Bruce: "Oh, there you are. I was wondering if I had to publish that little story of ours."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "I was just going out a bit while you were gone... I am allowed to do that, right? After all, this here is temporary..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#c0392b;">Bruce: "Fine. Who's that beauty that's with you?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#00ffff;">Maya: "I'm Maya. Gina told me you like... the special kind of fun?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#c0392b;">Bruce: "Oh, I sure do. If that's who you met while you were gone, Gina, I was never mad at all. Let us go upstairs, ladies..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="14_11.20_01-01-59.png.62c6de57872c5583437306cdec7b16ba.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1046960" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/14_11.20_01-01-59.png.62c6de57872c5583437306cdec7b16ba.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="14_11.20_01-01-54.png.9478348c653e29fa946e622f30f213ea.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1046961" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/14_11.20_01-01-54.png.9478348c653e29fa946e622f30f213ea.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="14_11.20_01-02-08.png.1043ea25a39d94f30aecec51c5f0ca53.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1046959" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/14_11.20_01-02-08.png.1043ea25a39d94f30aecec51c5f0ca53.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="14_11.20_01-05-07.png.8927efcf07ac85b69e28457906ab6858.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1046957" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/14_11.20_01-05-07.png.8927efcf07ac85b69e28457906ab6858.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="14_11.20_01-05-36.png.b1eb1e591cbaf512a711362e8691609d.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1046956" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/14_11.20_01-05-36.png.b1eb1e591cbaf512a711362e8691609d.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="14_11.20_01-05-47.png.45b74e0d5993532a668e1522fa247e31.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1046955" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/14_11.20_01-05-47.png.45b74e0d5993532a668e1522fa247e31.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="14_11.20_01-07-32.png.d61eb024b97002aae828396da2108ff7.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1046953" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/14_11.20_01-07-32.png.d61eb024b97002aae828396da2108ff7.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="14_11.20_01-08-21.png.15f55a7825b5fde7d801ddf65514681b.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1046952" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/14_11.20_01-08-21.png.15f55a7825b5fde7d801ddf65514681b.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="14_11.20_01-11-04.png.732a27106d703ec6c699aa17574cb8e8.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1047063" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/14_11.20_01-11-04.png.732a27106d703ec6c699aa17574cb8e8.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#c0392b;"><strong>Kyle: "Gina, why so retreated? Come back here..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Oh, Maya just told me she likes you very much... I am just gonna watch you finish..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="14_11.20_01-11-33.png.60142f7da89a2c0aad0faef29212643b.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1046950" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/14_11.20_01-11-33.png.60142f7da89a2c0aad0faef29212643b.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="14_11.20_01-12-15.png.6f8d968b5b047d11c6da1d489d44ea8d.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1046949" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/14_11.20_01-12-15.png.6f8d968b5b047d11c6da1d489d44ea8d.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="14_11.20_01-12-53.png.5e89991f692b3ee4568216c5b4859693.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1046946" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/14_11.20_01-12-53.png.5e89991f692b3ee4568216c5b4859693.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="14_11.20_01-12-56.png.28700a274a006dd137c4125973ca1f98.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1046945" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/14_11.20_01-12-56.png.28700a274a006dd137c4125973ca1f98.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#00ffff;"><strong>Maya: "I hope you liked it..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#c0392b;">Bruce: "Damn... You sure do have some experience in the Cavalry, girl..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#00ffff;">Maya: "I'm glad to hear that... Something tells me we will... repeat this one day..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="14_11.20_01-15-29.png.2c7b95c48215591e855283bad24ca8bc.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1046942" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/14_11.20_01-15-29.png.2c7b95c48215591e855283bad24ca8bc.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	As Gina cannot sleep well that night, she gets up while Maya and Bruce are seemingly sleeping, heading out to the Terrace...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="14_11.20_01-21-11.png.2bf57c7302df635bc8d514c692485c2e.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1046941" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/14_11.20_01-21-11.png.2bf57c7302df635bc8d514c692485c2e.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><em><strong>Mermaids... how crazy... sure never gets boring in my life, huh? What I would give for the days of normalcy... and peace... </strong></em></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="14_11.20_01-24-57.png.3535abad833672ca5414d1df675aaa59.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1046940" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/14_11.20_01-24-57.png.3535abad833672ca5414d1df675aaa59.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#00ffff;"><strong>Maya: "If you leave tonight, you might be at home when the sun rises."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Oh, it's you. I thought you were sleeping?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#00ffff;">Maya: "It's not easy sleeping with an asshole underneath you. Something I surely don't need to tell you."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Yeah, you don't. I have experience with that. Hopefully I never have to see him again."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#00ffff;">Maya: "I... wanted to tell you something, before you go."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Sure, sit down."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="14_11.20_01-26-18.png.436673c6cfbf40c98efa7bab462a2cb8.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1046939" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/14_11.20_01-26-18.png.436673c6cfbf40c98efa7bab462a2cb8.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#00ffff;"><strong>Maya: "I... was hoping that you would ask me to turn Bruce into a Merman. In fact, I relied on it. It was... part of my plan."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Your... plan? But... how?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#00ffff;">Maya: "I know Bruce for a while know. Ever since he moved here ten years ago, many things in Lussanca just worsened. Rent increased for many people here, and a growing Tourism industry put many formerly respected sites and ruins at risk of being desecrated. So when you arrived a few days ago, I... immediately noticed. And tried to seduce you into helping me with him."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "I honestly don't know what to say now... "</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#00ffff;"><strong>Maya: "I do. I am sorry. I wasn't fully honest with you. But my... secret prevented me from being open about that."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "I mean... in the end, our goals just aligned with each other. It's not like you manipulated me into hating him. The result would have been the same if I just encountered you randomly. It... does not matter that much. No big deal."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#00ffff;">Maya: "Thank you. I... did not want you to leave without knowing this..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="14_11.20_01-28-23.png.df51a3ec0ed94c764875d64e0ec982e3.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1047404" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/14_11.20_01-28-23.png.df51a3ec0ed94c764875d64e0ec982e3.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#00ffff;"><strong>Maya: "In fact, I would prefer it if you would not leave at all..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="14_11.20_01-28-45.png.92dd295e405b06e56828ba4b6b320c4d.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1047406" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/14_11.20_01-28-45.png.92dd295e405b06e56828ba4b6b320c4d.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="14_11.20_01-28-36.png.0538b39a3fdcb2dd5d2bc11cb6fdcc79.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1047405" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/14_11.20_01-28-36.png.0538b39a3fdcb2dd5d2bc11cb6fdcc79.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#00ffff;">Maya: "But I know you need to go... Just know that if you ever want to retreat, you are always welcome here..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "And I'll be sure to keep your secret... I promise."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	The next morning, Gina is already arriving back at Frederickston, when Bruce has a certain and sudden urge...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="14_11.20_01-38-40.png.8f8ee759ede6c44236d50b46253580a9.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1047409" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/14_11.20_01-38-40.png.8f8ee759ede6c44236d50b46253580a9.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#c0392b;"><strong>Bruce: "Fuck, why do I feel so dehydrated and weak? I feel so... urged to go to the water..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	When he got in, his legs just suddenly transformed into a Mermen's tail.... With Maya there to watch it all...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="14_11.20_01-39-55.png.200bc168e52c26e41fc0032b82514870.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1047410" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/14_11.20_01-39-55.png.200bc168e52c26e41fc0032b82514870.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#00ffff;"><strong>Maya: *laughs* "I like your new look, Newland. You look way less like a douchebag now. Almost cute even."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#c0392b;">Bruce: "What the...?! You! You did this, you witch! Turn be back into a human, now!"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#00ffff;">Maya: "Nah.... Nah, I think I like you how you are right now... I'll think about it some day when you act less like an asshole... and leave Gina alone..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="14_11.20_01-40-14.png.c8ea20b35435d0bc29f3e6023e99b679.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1047411" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/14_11.20_01-40-14.png.c8ea20b35435d0bc29f3e6023e99b679.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#c0392b;"><strong>Bruce: "Kyron! She helped you with this! I'm gonna make her pay for that! Where is she?!?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#00ffff;">Maya: "Out of your reach. Where she will stay for a long time. I mean, you could return to Frederickston too, but I don't think they have much of a beach there, where Mermen can live, right? No, I think you need to learn some things about your new life now..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="14_11.20_01-42-12.png.5cc645d5500838a455cea285d2f039d5.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1047412" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/14_11.20_01-42-12.png.5cc645d5500838a455cea285d2f039d5.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Only a few Minutes later, Gina arrived back in Frederickston, and arrived just in time for today's Parliament session...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="14_11.20_01-42-26.png.c5e9c9feb7a97efcf72f580a905e95c7.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1047413" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/14_11.20_01-42-26.png.c5e9c9feb7a97efcf72f580a905e95c7.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Without much spectacularity, the day goes on as usual, with suprisingly unimportant votes being held in the Parliament. Shortly before closing time, Gina shares a conversation with her assistant, Kabir.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="14_11.20_01-43-34.png.63786ff387a21129db443c869566f66d.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1047414" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_11/14_11.20_01-43-34.png.63786ff387a21129db443c869566f66d.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#e67e22;">Kabir: "Miss Kyron, can I share a word with you?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Oh, sure. What is it?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#e67e22;">Kabir: "You've been kind of.. weird lately. Not only on your vacation, but overall I get the feeling that there is some... dissonance between your job and... whatever you do at home."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "What are you implying, Kabir?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#e67e22;">Kabir: "I don't want to sound like Newland lately, but... are you really sure you want to be here? It... always feels like you're suppressing something in yourself when you're here... Like... I barely even know anything about you, even though I have been working for you for quite some time now..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "That's... certainly a difficult question... I know what you mean... And that dissonance is certainly there, but... I can't just abandon my responsibilities here. I will reconsider my options when a future opportunity presents itself. Thanks for asking about my well-being."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#e67e22;">Kabir: "Okay, you're welcome. And... I have another question, Miss Kyron..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Please, just call me Gina. This is the Popular Front, after all..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#e67e22;">Kabir: "Alright, Gina... Would you... like to go out with me some time?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Oh? Yeah, I'd like to get to know you a little bit better. Let's go eat something soon."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>]]></description><guid isPermaLink="false">12343</guid><pubDate>Sat, 14 Nov 2020 16:00:21 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Part 16: Tropical Trickery</title><link>https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/11980-part-16-tropical-trickery/</link><description><![CDATA[<p>
	After her short encounter with Maya outside the house, Gina slept a little longer than usual.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1007228" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="14_09.20_20-56-47.png.67c2c23224d77c56d6e46ff6c8b44038.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_09/14_09.20_20-56-47.png.67c2c23224d77c56d6e46ff6c8b44038.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1007227" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="14_09.20_20-56-56.png.947e49bb311a92d7a69017bd615a7902.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_09/14_09.20_20-56-56.png.947e49bb311a92d7a69017bd615a7902.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	When she woke up, it was already forenoon. Normally, this would make her freak out and run to get ready for work at the Parliament, but this was vacation. Not entirely enjoyable for her, but still, work had to wait for now.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1007226" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="14_09.20_20-57-54.png.b75d5ccad69932624e63e08563649584.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_09/14_09.20_20-57-54.png.b75d5ccad69932624e63e08563649584.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	No, today's first thing on her mind after getting only comfortably dressed would be a good breakfast.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1007225" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="14_09.20_20-58-07.png.4ef379e65115c2b98eb4a1084fc06092.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_09/14_09.20_20-58-07.png.4ef379e65115c2b98eb4a1084fc06092.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Just as she was about to go to the fridge, her hopes of an increasingly pleasant vacation increased... Bruce was nowhere to be found...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Bruce?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>Hm. It's already late. Maybe he already had breakfast.</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Taking time with her meal, she continued to look for Bruce only when she was finished.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1007224" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="14_09.20_20-58-24.png.e54f2c3de6b735229d7342ab26de962b.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_09/14_09.20_20-58-24.png.e54f2c3de6b735229d7342ab26de962b.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Bruce? Are you outside?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<em><strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Did I miss him telling me about something, like a business trip maybe?</span></strong></em>
</p>

<p>
	<em><strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Maybe I can still get the chance to enjoy this vacation to its fullest?</span></strong></em>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1007223" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="14_09.20_21-00-11.png.8238fcf0e34e01bd41ea0e747bc512c4.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_09/14_09.20_21-00-11.png.8238fcf0e34e01bd41ea0e747bc512c4.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>Better check the upper floor too, just to be sure... Maybe he's sleeping even longer than me?</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Bruce? Are you still in bed?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Her call remaining unanswered, she opened the door and entered his bedroom.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1007222" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="14_09.20_21-00-52.png.8863b1d7d43b61d25d8cf0a2391297f6.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_09/14_09.20_21-00-52.png.8863b1d7d43b61d25d8cf0a2391297f6.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#c0392b;">Bruce: "Ha, it worked!"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Ah, so you're just... masturbating?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#c0392b;">Bruce: "Actually, I'm already finished. But I figured if I would stay up here, you would eventually look for me and I didn't have to do round two all by myself."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Ah. Well, good luck with that. I think I'll occupy the TV as long as you're up here."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#c0392b;"><strong>Bruce: "I figured you would do that... If you decline, the deal we made is broken, and you will either be good to my cock every day back in Frederickston until either of us leave, or I will reveal our little encounter from your first day to the public..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;"><em>Of course. How stupid of me to think I would have a choice here.</em></span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1007221" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="14_09.20_21-01-56.png.5af25523dae30fe6dfc364d65b0dcba9.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_09/14_09.20_21-01-56.png.5af25523dae30fe6dfc364d65b0dcba9.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "I hate you."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#c0392b;">Bruce: "Oh, that's hot. Keep doing that, makes me feel like a disgusting school nerd, that's some kinky roleplay."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Shut up."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#c0392b;">Bruce: "You know what would make me? If you would ride my cock. Can't reply if I'm busy."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Ugh... Insufferable..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1007219" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="14_09.20_21-04-16.png.d5bdb3881c48b53b50d26efa5e63c340.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_09/14_09.20_21-04-16.png.d5bdb3881c48b53b50d26efa5e63c340.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1007218" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="14_09.20_21-04-39.png.83c47d292587f3a782a56760bb6a2eec.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_09/14_09.20_21-04-39.png.83c47d292587f3a782a56760bb6a2eec.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1007217" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="14_09.20_21-05-05.png.500b71c5af7c3628569759f4f0418b45.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_09/14_09.20_21-05-05.png.500b71c5af7c3628569759f4f0418b45.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1007216" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="14_09.20_21-05-29.png.ac8ac8c360ed9ba621147d926e194c75.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_09/14_09.20_21-05-29.png.ac8ac8c360ed9ba621147d926e194c75.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1007215" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="14_09.20_21-05-41.png.e4e2ce64336103727a4075b6486895ea.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_09/14_09.20_21-05-41.png.e4e2ce64336103727a4075b6486895ea.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1007213" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="14_09.20_21-06-59.png.d81eb62cea97945437d9d6a8eff63d58.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_09/14_09.20_21-06-59.png.d81eb62cea97945437d9d6a8eff63d58.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1007211" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="14_09.20_21-07-28.png.35ba8549bb91d6465b85ba31b9c492be.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_09/14_09.20_21-07-28.png.35ba8549bb91d6465b85ba31b9c492be.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1007247" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="14_09.20_21-07-43.png.50d6cedd72a62346335c136cf477ee2b.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_09/14_09.20_21-07-43.png.50d6cedd72a62346335c136cf477ee2b.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Afterwards, Bruce told Gina that he, in fact, has to do a business trip this day and will be gone until tomorrow. However, he also made clear that the deal would be broken if Gina would leave in the meantime.
</p>

<p>
	Frustrated with this deal, Gina went outside to the terrace again, when a familiar face showed up.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1007208" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="14_09.20_21-11-36.png.f2b7be7aa782ead26f8774d12464e2c4.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_09/14_09.20_21-11-36.png.f2b7be7aa782ead26f8774d12464e2c4.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#66ffff;"><strong>Maya: "Hey, how are you doing?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Oh. Hi, Maya. Fine... I guess. For now."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#66ffff;"><strong>Maya: "What's wrong?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "This dude, the man who owns this house... he... he's just incredibly annoying. The most insufferable human being I ever encountered."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#66ffff;">Maya: "Sounds like you could use some distraction... some fun...and a time out..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "What are you thinking about?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#66ffff;">Maya: "Maybe you wanna stay at our place for a while?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: " 'Our'? Do you live with your family? Your partner?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#66ffff;">Maya: "Oh, no. We're just some people living together at an old building not far away from here. And we're very open to Guests, all around the world, often tourists. It's not rare that they randomly come and go. Later today, we've got a party going. You can come if you want."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Sure! Sounds like fun! I'll come around!"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1007207" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="14_09.20_21-22-21.png.73f1ad5c0ed21ec62fa3059f958397de.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_09/14_09.20_21-22-21.png.73f1ad5c0ed21ec62fa3059f958397de.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	The way to the building was not an easy one. Almost no roads showed the way to this place, but eventually, Gina found it.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>Sure looks interesting... Lussancan ancient architecture, quite impressive... If I wouldn't be on vacation, I'd try to find out more about this place's history...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1007206" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="14_09.20_21-22-41.png.54553006bbf285b617d2db5c03771428.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_09/14_09.20_21-22-41.png.54553006bbf285b617d2db5c03771428.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>...but you don't nerd around about history when you're invited to a party...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1007205" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="14_09.20_21-22-50.png.c7526c1c93540e6d9eee87c930968526.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_09/14_09.20_21-22-50.png.c7526c1c93540e6d9eee87c930968526.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>Interesting interior... Looks like they bought some stuff from elsewhere. So, not entirely ancient. Certainly not with modern kitchen equipment.</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1007204" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="14_09.20_21-23-08.png.62664bb420a459491a514027bd0bc04d.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_09/14_09.20_21-23-08.png.62664bb420a459491a514027bd0bc04d.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Uhh...."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1007203" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="14_09.20_21-23-15.png.3a40733e7207c96e83ed96cf5f9d1908.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_09/14_09.20_21-23-15.png.3a40733e7207c96e83ed96cf5f9d1908.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#66ffff;">Maya: "Oh.... Hi.... Gina... we... just... started... join in... if... you want..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;"><em>Three sexy men, ready to hammer into my pussy, mouth and ass like a battering ram at a wooden fortress door?</em></span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1007202" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="14_09.20_21-24-20.png.24408e6c7789db8b97a33287a1e77858.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_09/14_09.20_21-24-20.png.24408e6c7789db8b97a33287a1e77858.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>Sign. Me. The. Fuck. Up!</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1007201" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="14_09.20_21-24-25.png.807e6537d0de5c029efe2e894294bfb3.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_09/14_09.20_21-24-25.png.807e6537d0de5c029efe2e894294bfb3.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1007199" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="14_09.20_21-25-37.png.cab88c1d22f0163e21660d5000eaa487.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_09/14_09.20_21-25-37.png.cab88c1d22f0163e21660d5000eaa487.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1007198" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="14_09.20_21-25-42.png.fcafe6a6ffc73ad23e4f1bb483adfa5a.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_09/14_09.20_21-25-42.png.fcafe6a6ffc73ad23e4f1bb483adfa5a.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1007197" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="14_09.20_21-26-15.png.d7721804fc2fbcb61f3b44c36c2df6b1.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_09/14_09.20_21-26-15.png.d7721804fc2fbcb61f3b44c36c2df6b1.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1007196" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="14_09.20_21-26-20.png.cf4cdf6e459bb6b2ca56191d8307baa8.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_09/14_09.20_21-26-20.png.cf4cdf6e459bb6b2ca56191d8307baa8.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1007195" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="14_09.20_21-26-34.png.35fe9c40fac8fffbbcd07495aeb98c34.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_09/14_09.20_21-26-34.png.35fe9c40fac8fffbbcd07495aeb98c34.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>GOD I can't remember the last time I had an orgy, THIS IS SO MUCH FUN!</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Unexpectedly, Gina got a call during the fun. It was Kabir.
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>This can't mean good news... I better take the call...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="1007279" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="16_09.20_02-03-15.png.b2c217df8a286a6a8d401a7c63156585.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_09/16_09.20_02-03-15.png.b2c217df8a286a6a8d401a7c63156585.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Yes, what is it?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#e67e22;">Kabir: "Miss Kyron, where are you? The Party has been asking for your whereabouts, we've got something important going on here!"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "I'm.... I'm at... a family trip! Yes, a family trip!"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#66ffff;"><strong>(in the background) Maya: "Ohhh fuck yeah..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#e67e22;">Kabir: "Ah... I... hear you're having fun there..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;"><em>Fuck.</em></span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#e67e22;">Kabir: "Listen, it doesn't matter where you are. You have to come back quickly to Frederickston! The President is in the middle of a scandal, everything is in chaos!"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "What? Really?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#e67e22;">Kabir: "Yes! He will face a vote of no confidence next week! We need every single Member of Parliament we can get behind this, we're scraping the barrel of every government MP we can get, but it can only work if the Popular Front is a 100% present!"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "I... I'll try and see what I can do. I'm actually pretty busy here, but I'll find a way."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;"><em>Shit. This is perhaps the most important thing I ever get to vote on. My presence will decide the future of Millions.... and I'm here getting slapped by three cocks, like the worthless bitch that I am...</em></span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;"><em>I have to escape Newland somehow... Could he have predicted this? He knows the President personally, so it's possible he knew about whatever he did to deserve that vote of no confidence and got me here to be absent from the vote.</em></span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;"><em>That sneaky little bastard... He didn't want to fuck me or ransom me for Sex, he wanted to sabotage the Popular Front and my image!</em></span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;"><em>I will think of a plan tomorrow... for now, I should get some sleep...</em></span></strong>
</p>]]></description><guid isPermaLink="false">11980</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Sep 2020 00:44:31 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Part 15: Back to the Beach</title><link>https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/11789-part-15-back-to-the-beach/</link><description><![CDATA[<p>
	A few months have passed in the Parliament building. Gina has learned a bit of rhetoric in the Speeches and is starting to draft some concepts of law proposals. Besides that, nothing out of the ordinary happened for a while now.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Until one day, Bruce enters her office again with a smirk.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="24_07.20_23-19-27.png.0ecd7b40d7d98218f089cf4701cd787c.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="986221" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_08/24_07.20_23-19-27.png.0ecd7b40d7d98218f089cf4701cd787c.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#c0392b;"><strong>Bruce: "I see you seem to be getting comfortable around here, Miss Keaton..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Kyron. My name is Kyron. What do you want, Newland?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#c0392b;">Bruce: "Woah, why so bitchy? I thought we had something going there.. *laughs*</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Don't bring it up.... please."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#c0392b;">Bruce: *laughs* "Don't worry. I won't use the memory of our small encounter to pressure you into supporting our laws or something. But... I do have a favour to ask..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "What? Do you think I'm stupid enough to do it twice?!"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#c0392b;">Bruce: "Let me explain to you how this is going on around here... You have two options: Either you become my little secret office slut... or we spend one or two weeks at my holiday residence on Lussanca and then after that, I will leave you alone."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;"><em>Lussanca....</em></span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	The mere mentioning of this paradisiacal island in the Southern Pacific threatens to wet Gina's eyes and drop her mood even further, as she remembers the time she spent there with Charles Delanque, the Love of her Life...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="IMG_20200814_161443.png.3374080a0208f1317fbcfe45cf9c67ac.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="986273" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_08/IMG_20200814_161443.png.3374080a0208f1317fbcfe45cf9c67ac.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	...the moment when he proposed to her and she said yes...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="IMG_20200814_161423.png.14aa080f64cb61613defc83adfb69417.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="986271" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_08/IMG_20200814_161423.png.14aa080f64cb61613defc83adfb69417.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	...and the feeling of experiencing the happiest moment of her life...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="IMG_20200814_161359.png.f582e37847a665e4bda79d5d924116e7.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="986272" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_08/IMG_20200814_161359.png.f582e37847a665e4bda79d5d924116e7.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	But all that was nothing but a distant memory now, as Charles caught her cheating on him and divorced before they could even marry.
</p>

<p>
	Since he moved out of Gina's House, he hasn't called once. Not even to congratulate her election victory.
</p>

<p>
	Gina spends much time thinking about Charles these days. He was one of the biggest motivations to keep her going, trying to make the world a better place.
</p>

<p>
	And now she was fucking one of the people who made it a worse place...
</p>

<p>
	Charles would be disappointed, and sometimes she feels like she doesn't deserve her position.
</p>

<p>
	Not if she gets corrupted so quickly.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="24_07.20_23-23-31.png.b153484ca8e69fd984412138bc8b2779.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="986222" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_08/24_07.20_23-23-31.png.b153484ca8e69fd984412138bc8b2779.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#c0392b;"><strong>Bruce: "So? What do you say?!"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	Bruce, however, didn't care about the sad expression on Gina's face. This man surely wasn't here to listen to Gina pouring her heart out.
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>I'd rather drink battery acid than spend even a second with this guy... But if this vacation gets me rid of him safely, It seems like the better option...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Actually... Lussanca doesn't sound that bad... When are we leaving?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="24_07.20_23-39-13.png.939bb59e5cdae096db8c346ca241e98b.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="986223" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_08/24_07.20_23-39-13.png.939bb59e5cdae096db8c346ca241e98b.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	It took a while from the airport to get to Bruce's residence. It was the only building on one of the outlying islands.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#c0392b;"><strong>Bruce: "Nice place, eh? Whenever I feel a little bit stressed in Frederickston, I come here for a few days, to relax, far away from all the annoying people of the city..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Annoying people like?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#c0392b;">Bruce: *laughs* "Your voters, for example."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Very funny."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="24_07.20_23-41-07.png.5e96996af15377c9757efae2ca23f3a0.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="986224" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_08/24_07.20_23-41-07.png.5e96996af15377c9757efae2ca23f3a0.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	After changing her clothes and getting rid of all the luggage, Gina went out to the terrace, as Bruce was making some phone calls inside the house.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>This isn't that bad, honestly... If I can stay like this all the time, I can get rid of Bruce AND do some tanning while enjoying this beautiful view...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="24_07.20_23-41-43.png.e6beae8e32e9dc37abc696de7e05fad1.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="986225" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_08/24_07.20_23-41-43.png.e6beae8e32e9dc37abc696de7e05fad1.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#c0392b;"><strong>Bruce: "Enjoying the view, eh? Heh. So do I."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>Just ignore him. This place is far too beautfiul to be ruined by some jerk.</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="24_07.20_23-43-46.png.56ef7e46cd354a3430e278d7e4f1e145.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="986226" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_08/24_07.20_23-43-46.png.56ef7e46cd354a3430e278d7e4f1e145.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#c0392b;"><strong>Bruce: "But I can think of something to make it even better..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Shut up, you're blocking the sun."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="24_07.20_23-44-10.png.72da0ef9c0cabcaa97291e997c9c1b08.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="986227" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_08/24_07.20_23-44-10.png.72da0ef9c0cabcaa97291e997c9c1b08.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#c0392b;"><strong>Bruce: "Come on, what better place to fuck than on a terrace on the Lussancan Coast?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Eh, alright. But do it quickly."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="24_07.20_23-46-00.png.2e622430a8e4102785b008955ab12a1a.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="986232" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_08/24_07.20_23-46-00.png.2e622430a8e4102785b008955ab12a1a.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="24_07.20_23-44-41.png.f5204f34769ef45aab533d3e06a45106.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="986230" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_08/24_07.20_23-44-41.png.f5204f34769ef45aab533d3e06a45106.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#c0392b;"><strong>Bruce: "Alright, but... I need some help for the last part...."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="24_07.20_23-46-28.png.c5c3e9feae7502a37dfbe8f3a14fd2b0.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="986233" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_08/24_07.20_23-46-28.png.c5c3e9feae7502a37dfbe8f3a14fd2b0.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>His luck I like Handjobs and Oral... Otherwise I'd slap him now....</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="24_07.20_23-46-49.png.ef6d12705e66c2eb31346ab4d5881a1e.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="986234" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_08/24_07.20_23-46-49.png.ef6d12705e66c2eb31346ab4d5881a1e.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="24_07.20_23-47-15.png.80a4539b30c803b6a305841e29fc6e86.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="986235" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_08/24_07.20_23-47-15.png.80a4539b30c803b6a305841e29fc6e86.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="24_07.20_23-47-41.png.d676f203ea2197f7517e1b279a256661.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="986236" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_08/24_07.20_23-47-41.png.d676f203ea2197f7517e1b279a256661.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="24_07.20_23-45-32.png.0465a6260dad5bb87216b2cc73ee13b7.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="986231" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_08/24_07.20_23-45-32.png.0465a6260dad5bb87216b2cc73ee13b7.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#33ffff;"><strong>Unknown woman: "Hmm, this one is new... Interesting...."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	After the Climax, Bruce went back inside, while Gina changed her clothes and went out on the sea itself.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="24_07.20_23-50-49.png.6c838b379913e301c94e732c6b4dde39.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="986238" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_08/24_07.20_23-50-49.png.6c838b379913e301c94e732c6b4dde39.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>What an annoying little bastard... Well, at least he's handsome... and it's all for the long-term goal of having some fucking peace back at home... I can't afford to be blackmailed by him....</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	As the Sun was setting and Gina started to go back inside, a woman approached her from the water.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="24_07.20_23-52-00.png.19f8c1f701aced421d54b3370c8aaf75.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="986239" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_08/24_07.20_23-52-00.png.19f8c1f701aced421d54b3370c8aaf75.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#33ffff;"><strong>Unknown woman: "Hey, I haven't seen you around here before. Did you just arrive in Lussanca?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "What? Yes, I am... Well, actually no, I've been here before once, but... It doesn't matter. Why are you asking?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#33ffff;"><strong>Unknown woman: "Oh, just out of pure curiosity. Not many people live around this part of Lussanca, so it's easy to tell if someone new is coming here. I'm May'an'twene Halinassa. Friends call me Maya."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Nice to meet you, Maya. I'm Gina, Gina K.... Keaton."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	For a moment, Gina thought about the connotations of her being seen with Bruce here. She thought there were too few people around here, but just to be safe, she used a fake name.
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#33ffff;"><strong>Maya: "Nice to meet you too, Gina. I've seen you sunbathing earlier. Don't tell me you're in company of that douchebag who owns this house?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Sadly, I am. It's... well, let's just say I am not glad to be with him."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#33ffff;"><strong>Maya: "Truly a shame. Such a beautiful woman as you could have had much fun on Lussanca."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Hmm... Well, he doesn't have to know, does he? I could use some... more relaxing type of fun..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="24_07.20_23-55-39.png.34cb5267745524edf733574295055670.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="986240" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_08/24_07.20_23-55-39.png.34cb5267745524edf733574295055670.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="25_07.20_00-02-12.png.5bca46398a31170a4a1b0f6732ff3e7a.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="986248" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_08/25_07.20_00-02-12.png.5bca46398a31170a4a1b0f6732ff3e7a.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="25_07.20_00-09-22.png.17be0e8fbcf64604e8e4fdab0f100c94.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="986249" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_08/25_07.20_00-09-22.png.17be0e8fbcf64604e8e4fdab0f100c94.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="25_07.20_00-09-36.png.41cbd39ad24a74794fa2055d3acf399d.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="986251" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_08/25_07.20_00-09-36.png.41cbd39ad24a74794fa2055d3acf399d.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="25_07.20_00-00-38.png.c4bd2fe167ee22bdd4839f06aa5c59fe.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="986329" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_08/25_07.20_00-00-38.png.c4bd2fe167ee22bdd4839f06aa5c59fe.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>Man, I needed this.... Haven't fucked anyone except Bruce since I've got elected...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	Being satisfied with her encounter, Gina quietly heads to sleep.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>]]></description><guid isPermaLink="false">11789</guid><pubDate>Fri, 14 Aug 2020 15:37:02 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Part 14: Brighter days ahead</title><link>https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/11569-part-14-brighter-days-ahead/</link><description><![CDATA[<p>
	<img alt="11_07.20_21-41-14.png.a114f650b08b98fced41f742bcea0e78.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="968036" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_07/11_07.20_21-41-14.png.a114f650b08b98fced41f742bcea0e78.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><em>I hope I got it right... Was it two or three ounces of Amber Resin? I'm really not sure, but time is running out...</em></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="11_07.20_21-41-39.png.e4c34c20b61170d0067af7282f893e83.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="968037" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_07/11_07.20_21-41-39.png.e4c34c20b61170d0067af7282f893e83.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<em><strong>Just a few more minutes and she might wake up as a Succubus...</strong></em>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	After he gave her the cure, Arnborg brought the sleeping Gina upstairs. He then checked up on Luisa and put her into an urn.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="11_07.20_21-54-50.png.993f0cc8db37400cc3bdb41ab036dafa.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="968039" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_07/11_07.20_21-54-50.png.993f0cc8db37400cc3bdb41ab036dafa.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><em>So... this is the Woman that it's all about... I do admit, she's beautiful, her body is adorable... I can see why Erhler chose her as his bride...</em></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><em>But that's not for him alone to decide. She never agreed to this, to be in this bizarre world.</em></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><em>Almost none of us do. Most of us are born into our new lives because of a charming Clubber while drunk, or because of this one ominous serial "killer" who never gets caught by human police.</em></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><em>Of course, most of us accept it. Entering back into human life is way harder than staying a Vampire. But if you asked most Vampires, most of them would prefer to have never become one in the first place.</em></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><em>She deserves none of this. She did nothing wrong to deserve this.</em></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><em>...but she also doesn't deserve the truth. The Truth would mean that she knows of the existance of Vampires. And then she might as well be one.</em></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="11_07.20_21-58-40.png.96c599546b4886e2800c30555d3db7a2.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="968041" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_07/11_07.20_21-58-40.png.96c599546b4886e2800c30555d3db7a2.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><em>But we aren't in safety yet. Not only do I have to erase her mind, I also have to control her for a while, until she's home again. And then she will think all of this never happened. Despite the other problem... I will take care of that...</em></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><em>A cruel fate considering what probably went on between her and Luisa... But it has to be like this... the Alternative could mean eternal death for both of us...</em></strong>
</p>

<p>
	So the moment Gina wakes up, Arnborg creates a hallucination in her mind, making her follow his orders, before both of them leave the Mansion and head towards the City.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="11_07.20_22-00-47.png.cdb07ba90a72980b675075ab9e338153.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="968042" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_07/11_07.20_22-00-47.png.cdb07ba90a72980b675075ab9e338153.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#777777;"><strong>Unknown Male Entity: "That's all of it. Nothing out of the ordinary, as you can see."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#777777;"><strong>Unknown Female Entity: "Impossible. The Interference we've registered was way too big to be this insignificant. Keep this one under observation."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#777777;"><strong>Unknown Male Entity: "Yes, Milady."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	When Gina woke up next day at her house, she couldn't remember anything.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="15_07.20_13-58-58.png.1dbf48aed96f977c32769e4c4955bd57.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="968050" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_07/15_07.20_13-58-58.png.1dbf48aed96f977c32769e4c4955bd57.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="15_07.20_13-59-12.png.8132a602f3afe28ad6d4c36349526776.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="968051" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_07/15_07.20_13-59-12.png.8132a602f3afe28ad6d4c36349526776.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>My head hurts like hell... </em></strong></span>Gina thinks as she's slowly waking up.
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>I must have really carried it too far yesterday night...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>Who did I fuck again?</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Only half an hour alter, someone would ring her doorbell. Still dizzy from the coma, she went to the door to see a man in a suit and a hat.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="15_07.20_14-04-02.png.6b9176d6055c90e4c3a0b076f5e53df8.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="968052" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_07/15_07.20_14-04-02.png.6b9176d6055c90e4c3a0b076f5e53df8.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "Good day, Miss. I am looking for a woman called Gina Kyron. Does she live here?"</strong>
</p>

<p>
	Arnborg felt incredibly stupid asking a question to which he knew the answer. But he had to put up the act if he wanted to tell her about Luisa's death.
</p>

<p>
	He had erased the last few months from her mind, but not her relationship with Luisa. In Gina's mind, she just didn't call for a few months and she herself never thought of calling her.
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Yes, that... that's me. What do you want?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "You are a friend of Luisa Erhler, right?"</strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Umm.. yes, although we haven't spoken to each other for a while now. DId something happen to her?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "I... am afraid to tell you that she has died four weeks ago."</strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "What?! Oh... oh god..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Having conquered the initial shock after a while, Arnborg and Gina sat down on the Sofa, Luisa's urn on the table in front of them.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="15_07.20_14-10-01.png.f776b720c7c433107144326c69c9e30d.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="968055" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_07/15_07.20_14-10-01.png.f776b720c7c433107144326c69c9e30d.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "Again, I am deeply sorry to have reached you this late. It was hard to find any friends of her, we only found out about you after the funeral."</strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Can... you at least tell me how she died?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "On... a trip through Europe, a friend of her got into a Bar Fight... It was really bloody and rough, and she intervened to save her friend. However, her wounds were fatal and she died on the way to the Hospital."</strong>
</p>

<p>
	Never in his life did Arnborg hate himself more than right now. Not even the fact that he preserved Luisa's heroism in this made up story could help with that.
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "I... I see. What about the Murderer?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "He died on the same night. The Fight went on, and another Guest eventually killed him by accident. Her friend survived, however."</strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "I understand. Thank you very much for telling me."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "Her family didn't have much to do with her anymore. So they agreed to leave this urn with you."</strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Thanks. I really appreciate that."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "You're welcome. I have to go now. A flight is departing soon."</strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Wait. You did so much for me right now. I wanna know your name."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	As Arnborg was already in front of the door again, he bit his lower lip in stress. He struggled. His duty as a Council Agent demanded that he would tell a lie now. But he felt bad. If she wasn't allowed to know how Luisa really died, and wasn't allowed to know anything that happened in the past few months, was it really asking for much when she wanted to know his name?
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "I.... I'm Arnborg. Arnborg Rehnskiöld."</strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Thank you, Mr. Rehnskiöld. If you are by any chance in Frederickston again some day, I would be happy to meet you."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "I... I'll think about it."</strong>
</p>

<p>
	With these words, he left the House.
</p>

<p>
	Gina sighed, looked at the urn for a while and put her on the shelf. Then she went into the bathroom.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="15_07.20_14-15-56.png.9a64602deac30cdc59150623fa312567.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="968056" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_07/15_07.20_14-15-56.png.9a64602deac30cdc59150623fa312567.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>Is this what I'm supposed to be?</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>Is this really what I am made for?</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>Am I not allowed to have love?</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>Was I created to be a slut?</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>Anyone who loves me leaves me... I think I am done loving people for now...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Over the course of the next six months, she worked intensively on her political career while getting back to the secret slutty lifestyle.
</p>

<p>
	On the next General Election, she would finally move with her office into the city hall, as she got elected as a Member of Parliament.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="15_07.20_23-43-35.png.4663c9a0e23f1aad99874ddf09629b22.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="968117" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_07/15_07.20_23-43-35.png.4663c9a0e23f1aad99874ddf09629b22.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Until now, she was only involved in the administration of her own district. But now she was finally involved in governing the city, albeit as part of the oppositional "Popular Front".
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Upon entering the main corridor, she saw a young man in an expensive looking outfit.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="15_07.20_15-17-13.png.1eec222f85d799cf43849b02b9339703.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="968059" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_07/15_07.20_15-17-13.png.1eec222f85d799cf43849b02b9339703.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#c0392b;"><strong>Unknown man: "Oh. Hello, Beautiful."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Oh. Hello. I didn't expect the first person to meet around here to be this handsome as well. I imagined more of an old man to greet me."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#c0392b;">Unknown man: "So you must be one of the new Members of Parliament, Miss...?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Kyron. Gina Kyron. You know, I think my office is right down the hall, how about you 'show me around' a bit?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#c0392b;"><strong>Unknown man: "As long as we have the same kind of tour in mind..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Over the course of the next minute, the two went inside Gina's Office. She put away the chair and they got going...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="15_07.20_15-59-16.png.15a18780131e102af662d943afe41e2e.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="968061" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_07/15_07.20_15-59-16.png.15a18780131e102af662d943afe41e2e.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="15_07.20_16-00-53.png.ca1dcb11a69fb76d187b76efa6ac089e.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="968063" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_07/15_07.20_16-00-53.png.ca1dcb11a69fb76d187b76efa6ac089e.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="15_07.20_16-01-06.png.f5cd4f3769a61705f3b4827a0f326a8c.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="968064" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_07/15_07.20_16-01-06.png.f5cd4f3769a61705f3b4827a0f326a8c.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="15_07.20_16-01-11.png.207254e3c0fbaa1a66005a4e1634149d.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="968065" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_07/15_07.20_16-01-11.png.207254e3c0fbaa1a66005a4e1634149d.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="15_07.20_16-01-56.png.764c5bc6d7a2376968dd79e189399330.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="968066" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_07/15_07.20_16-01-56.png.764c5bc6d7a2376968dd79e189399330.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="15_07.20_16-04-04.png.1131c0a15d3e7dc4ff380c1dfb962e7b.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="968070" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_07/15_07.20_16-04-04.png.1131c0a15d3e7dc4ff380c1dfb962e7b.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="15_07.20_16-02-19.png.2f052a43124d0ae1775aa17cf1001a4d.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="968067" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_07/15_07.20_16-02-19.png.2f052a43124d0ae1775aa17cf1001a4d.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="15_07.20_16-03-36.png.3c1d02dfa7f4ec22648c2b76852771b1.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="968069" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_07/15_07.20_16-03-36.png.3c1d02dfa7f4ec22648c2b76852771b1.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="15_07.20_16-03-23.png.fd7f6a3557b08e9ef39a60a3e7ab1cd5.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="968068" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_07/15_07.20_16-03-23.png.fd7f6a3557b08e9ef39a60a3e7ab1cd5.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="15_07.20_16-04-17.png.d558f38eccc371d73ec7393a82fe90a3.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="968044" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_07/15_07.20_16-04-17.png.d558f38eccc371d73ec7393a82fe90a3.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="15_07.20_16-04-27.png.516f645abba5bd45d232afee0a7c3de3.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="968045" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_07/15_07.20_16-04-27.png.516f645abba5bd45d232afee0a7c3de3.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="15_07.20_16-07-29.png.ec457c3639228d60af04a6cbeab21d0e.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="968046" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_07/15_07.20_16-07-29.png.ec457c3639228d60af04a6cbeab21d0e.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><em><strong>I just got my butt creamed with cum inside of the Highest-ranged Government building of the Free State! This has to be a new high for me... I have to think about how I will surpass this!</strong></em></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="15_07.20_16-09-11.png.53e772e4feb468d8dfd26fb7c5e2d28d.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="968047" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_07/15_07.20_16-09-11.png.53e772e4feb468d8dfd26fb7c5e2d28d.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Well, that was a pleasant tour of the building, thank you Mr...?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#c0392b;">Bruce: "Newland, Bruce Newland. It was a pleasure to meet you, Ms. Kyron."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	As he left the Office, a wide smile was put on Bruce's face.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="15_07.20_16-09-22.png.c240c9195e8c5da21351be561a1c6e1e.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="968048" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_07/15_07.20_16-09-22.png.c240c9195e8c5da21351be561a1c6e1e.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	When he opened the door, another man was entering the office. The two walked past each other in the door frame.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="15_07.20_16-11-30.png.aedb238a70ce1b7013c98d8bbb0f6075.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="968049" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_07/15_07.20_16-11-30.png.aedb238a70ce1b7013c98d8bbb0f6075.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#e67e22;"><strong>Kabir: "Oh, I see you've already found your office, Ms. Kyron. I'm Kabir Basu, the Speaker on Foreign Policy for the Party."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Nice to meet you, Mr. Basu."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;"><em>Geez, that dude is muscular! I wonder what it feels like to cowgirl him...</em></span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#e67e22;">Kabir: "As I can see, you've already met Newland? I hope you didn't show him too much around in this office."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Wait... why?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#e67e22;">Kabir: "Because he's our opponent, of course. He might have seen some of our contacts, law proposal concepts and all that stuff. Nothing risky really, but the way he could frame it could bring some problems."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Uh-oh..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;"><em>So I just fucked a political opponent?! Shit, I can only hope he didn't record it or anything... otherwise my fucking dickhungry ass could get the whole Party in trouble...</em></span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>]]></description><guid isPermaLink="false">11569</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 Jul 2020 21:54:28 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Part 13: The Rising Sun</title><link>https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/11404-part-13-the-rising-sun/</link><description><![CDATA[<p>
	Luisa knew what she had to do; Destroy the Book, so Max couldn't use the Techniques it describes to become stronger. But she decided against it...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<em><span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Perhaps I can... use this to my advantage? Surely there must be something in there telling me how to remortalize Max, so he can't use Vampire Magic at all?</strong></span></em>
</p>

<p>
	<em><span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>It's just too valuable... It could describe Max' precise plans... If I studied it thoroughly, maybe I can stop him without anyone getting harmed?</strong></span></em>
</p>

<p>
	<em><span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>However, he still must not find it... Hopefully this bush will do the job....</strong></span></em>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="954811" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_06.20_01-50-54.png.872baff8c57d2ffbd651d2fe6d3015f0.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_06/22_06.20_01-50-54.png.872baff8c57d2ffbd651d2fe6d3015f0.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Three days later in the mansion, Luisa notices that she hasn't seen Gina at all today. As she is looking for her, she notices Max coming out of the cellar.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<em><span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>What was he doing down there?! Oh god, I hope he didn't talk to Arnborg...</strong></span></em>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="954812" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_06.20_01-58-14.png.14d8d458a37c30ed0f9b889cd92ab6c4.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_06/22_06.20_01-58-14.png.14d8d458a37c30ed0f9b889cd92ab6c4.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "Hey, Brother... did you... see Gina down there? I haven't seen her all day, and it's almost evening..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f1c40f;">Max: "What reason would Gina have to be in the Cellar, considering our other 'guest'?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "Yeah, good question indeed... good point... Is... there any reason for your almost annoyingly wide smile? You haven't looked this happy since you've turned into a bat and scared the school bully to death when we were kids..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="954813" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_06.20_01-59-10.png.bd4af45a4278e81ca45e2aba725bea19.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_06/22_06.20_01-59-10.png.bd4af45a4278e81ca45e2aba725bea19.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#f1c40f;"><strong>Max: *sigh* "Well, I hoped I could have prevented you from getting behind this, but..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong><em>What?! Did I catch him off guard?!? Is this the end?! Is this going to turn into a fight?!?!</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f1c40f;">Max: "As your birthday draws near, I am preparing a little surprise for you."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="954814" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_06.20_01-59-15.png.ce748d2d119ddd367ed4ccf20a0fa47f.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_06/22_06.20_01-59-15.png.ce748d2d119ddd367ed4ccf20a0fa47f.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#f1c40f;"><strong>Max: "Therefore, you would be advised not to go down to the cellar. It would ruin the surprise."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong><em>Bull-shit!</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "Of course. Good luck with whatever you're preparing then."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Later that day, Luisa decides to sneak behind him down the cellar, to look what he's really doing down there...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="954815" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_06.20_02-00-20.png.ebfdf15ed97c10aee961b4c0dcff43f6.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_06/22_06.20_02-00-20.png.ebfdf15ed97c10aee961b4c0dcff43f6.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="954816" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_06.20_02-01-02.png.33a63b6b623e4a0fe3dbe340c21c8178.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_06/22_06.20_02-01-02.png.33a63b6b623e4a0fe3dbe340c21c8178.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong><em>The Laboratory? What would he be doing there? </em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong><em>Is that where he brought Gina?</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong><em>Certainly the book has clues to the answers I am looking for...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="954817" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_06.20_02-04-10.png.82ade1eda62a483b4ec2c305c1cf5b93.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_06/22_06.20_02-04-10.png.82ade1eda62a483b4ec2c305c1cf5b93.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong><em>What?! It's... gone! Fuck, I should have hid it... Now Max is doing god-knows what with it!</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong><em>Time's up for peace... I need to get Arnborg's help immediately!</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	In the meantime, Max is already going to business in the laboratory...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="954821" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_06.20_02-20-57.png.bc24df2619a0e697961747f15bf6d42d.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_06/22_06.20_02-20-57.png.bc24df2619a0e697961747f15bf6d42d.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="954822" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_06.20_02-21-17.png.5c001b6e2c0437bc2940c648c55f4c6e.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_06/22_06.20_02-21-17.png.5c001b6e2c0437bc2940c648c55f4c6e.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="954823" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_06.20_02-25-35.png.8e171708198abab50941ab3ad80e2f8e.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_06/22_06.20_02-25-35.png.8e171708198abab50941ab3ad80e2f8e.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="954824" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_06.20_02-30-55.png.7efabea0908126d3b73d2a30a1da05f5.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_06/22_06.20_02-30-55.png.7efabea0908126d3b73d2a30a1da05f5.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="954818" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_06.20_02-04-30.png.d0c5d099e6d2114bb33679b23609f55e.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_06/22_06.20_02-04-30.png.d0c5d099e6d2114bb33679b23609f55e.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "Today's your lucky day. I need your help. And you won't be able to help me on that wall."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "Why the sudden change of heart?"</strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "Max. He has the Book. Shit's getting serious."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="954819" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_06.20_02-05-04.png.0e568db8f34783d7e734950e3d06f6ec.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_06/22_06.20_02-05-04.png.0e568db8f34783d7e734950e3d06f6ec.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "I thought I told you to get rid of it?!"</strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "I know, I know. I fucked this up. I just thought we could get some information out of it... find out what he's doing..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "And what *is* he doing right now with it?"</strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "I think he is hiding with Gina in the Laboratory... a room full of ritualistic stuff and Workbenches..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "He's trying the 'Procreation of Eternity'. A ritual with which Vampires can create a dynasty with a human bride. It needs a certain ritual because just having Sex with a Human will result in a human child."</strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "Do you have an idea how to stop it?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "Yes, but we need to hurry. He will bite her shortly after the Climax. Then she will be unconscious for a while. When she wakes up, he will want her to drink his blood from his arm. We have to prevent that while also making an antidote. I assume I could do that in your Laboratory?"</strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "Yes, we have a small corner for that there."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "Good. You distract and take care of Max so he won't be there when she wakes up and I will try to make the antidote."</strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="954796" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="26_06.20_17-19-49.png.d2c80a9b49b8f7e11db46582c11330de.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_06/26_06.20_17-19-49.png.d2c80a9b49b8f7e11db46582c11330de.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="954797" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="26_06.20_17-20-01.png.e7819c2c236ed50e9c5d010445986ad1.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_06/26_06.20_17-20-01.png.e7819c2c236ed50e9c5d010445986ad1.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#f1c40f;"><strong>Max: "Now sleep, my bride... When you wake up... you will be a Queen!"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	In this moment, Luisa storms into the room.
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "Brother! We've got a big problem!"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="954798" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="26_06.20_17-22-05.png.1b59457fa911935c00c39e1aecb13088.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_06/26_06.20_17-22-05.png.1b59457fa911935c00c39e1aecb13088.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#f1c40f;"><strong>Max: "Luisa? Didn't I tell you...!"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "No time to worry about this stupid surprise! The Agents are coming! The European Council is standing outside and ready to attack!"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f1c40f;">Max: "What?! But how?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "Seems they are missing their Agent."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f1c40f;">Max: "Urgh... I hate leaving now, but the threat sounds urgent..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "It's too many of them, I can't deal with them alone!"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f1c40f;">Max: "Alright... Let's take them down together..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	When they both left the cellar, Arnborg got to work immediately.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="954799" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="26_06.20_17-25-59.png.5e330559fa669c7bb8765136c1e73dce.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_06/26_06.20_17-25-59.png.5e330559fa669c7bb8765136c1e73dce.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "Thirsty and under time pressure... Alchemy in the Academy back home was easier..."</strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="954809" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="26_06.20_17-38-53.png.2eb97ec123107e5722c811ca30c1b7bf.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_06/26_06.20_17-38-53.png.2eb97ec123107e5722c811ca30c1b7bf.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#f1c40f;"><strong>Max: "So, where are the Agents... .... Wait a second..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="954810" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="26_06.20_17-39-09.png.ab72d6e3f2b9868b53faee7bdd010016.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_06/26_06.20_17-39-09.png.ab72d6e3f2b9868b53faee7bdd010016.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#f1c40f;"><strong>Max: "It's broad daylight... and nobody is here! You were lying!"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "No... They... must be hiding somewhere..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f1c40f;">Max: "Liar! Traitor! You've brought me here to kill me! You just want to prevent my ascension to Greatness! You are just like dad!"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "I brought you here to stop you... You won't become a Tyrant like Dracula... And you 'won't' harm Gina anymore!"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="954800" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="26_06.20_17-41-59.png.f57dccf0fa6ad3543e856e00d7572cea.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_06/26_06.20_17-41-59.png.f57dccf0fa6ad3543e856e00d7572cea.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="954801" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="26_06.20_17-42-14.png.a427d83147d93e47c723ce8fdfe98a1e.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_06/26_06.20_17-42-14.png.a427d83147d93e47c723ce8fdfe98a1e.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#f1c40f;"><strong>Max: "Tell dad I said hello when you see him..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="954802" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="26_06.20_17-42-21.png.9be8c1c36e63bcf5b6e9f432149486fd.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_06/26_06.20_17-42-21.png.9be8c1c36e63bcf5b6e9f432149486fd.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#f1c40f;"><strong>Max: "What an annoying task... But I wanted to get rid of you anyway... Now I wish Gina could have done that for me, to really crush your heart!"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Drunk from the feeling of victory, Max doesn't notice that pieces of his skin are already burning... Until it's too late...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="954804" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="26_06.20_17-42-39.png.b31aad474c09b80c6fb19bac5087b9cb.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_06/26_06.20_17-42-39.png.b31aad474c09b80c6fb19bac5087b9cb.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#f1c40f;"><strong>Max: "No... No... this can't be...! I am... destined for greatness... I am... Max Erhler..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "I've told you... you won't harm Gina anymore!"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="954806" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="26_06.20_17-42-48.png.7fae176e2567b222b066dea13c0b5b76.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_06/26_06.20_17-42-48.png.7fae176e2567b222b066dea13c0b5b76.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#f1c40f;"><strong>Max: "No.... this can't be... I am Max Erhler... King of Frederickston...."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "Rot in hell... and while you're there, maybe apologize to dad..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	As Max turns into a small pile of ashes, Luisa's powers are leaving her too...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="954807" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="26_06.20_17-46-46.png.e566d331aee2ec243e453933621864d8.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_06/26_06.20_17-46-46.png.e566d331aee2ec243e453933621864d8.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "No... No, no, no, no... There is... so much I want to do... I thought I could... live a happy life with Gina..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="954808" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="26_06.20_17-46-55.png.964f85addb881eef38a390e3596d8528.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_06/26_06.20_17-46-55.png.964f85addb881eef38a390e3596d8528.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "I guess that doesn't matter... He won't harm you anymore... I love you, Gina..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>]]></description><guid isPermaLink="false">11404</guid><pubDate>Fri, 26 Jun 2020 18:52:37 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Part 12: Mom's Old Books</title><link>https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/11318-part-12-moms-old-books/</link><description><![CDATA[<p>
	A week later, Luisa sees something unfamiliar in the kitchen...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="944533" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="02_06.20_01-15-07.png.07bd1abfd7c7994a80b5bf96ec5b5fd1.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_06/02_06.20_01-15-07.png.07bd1abfd7c7994a80b5bf96ec5b5fd1.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Usually, Max doesn't do food himself. Luisa is the more culinaric person in the family. And Frederick had his Girls do all the cooking.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="944534" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="02_06.20_01-15-30.png.15aba354dcb43264e254f038f032a5b4.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_06/02_06.20_01-15-30.png.15aba354dcb43264e254f038f032a5b4.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "What are you doing here?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f1c40f;">Max: "What do you mean?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "I think in my whole life I have never seen you make food..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f1c40f;">Max: "Well, there's a first time for everything. I'm just so... euphoric lately about our newest guest... Maybe that has inspired me to try out new things... Do you want something too?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "Nah, I already did eat."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#f1c40f;"><strong>Max: "Fine. More for Gina and me."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="944536" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="02_06.20_01-18-05.png.d81e979ad8c88b4f4d44120f276c53f2.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_06/02_06.20_01-18-05.png.d81e979ad8c88b4f4d44120f276c53f2.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#f1c40f;"><strong>Max: "Tell me if you like what I made... It's my very first attempt at making Sandwiches..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Mhhhm...! This tastes just absolutely wonderful! Especially the sauce, what type is it?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f1c40f;">Max: "Oh, it's a family recipe... Age-old... Maybe I'll show it to you some day..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="944535" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="02_06.20_01-17-31.png.5eb8c5a5e5cec6b9757b8cd24598380f.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_06/02_06.20_01-17-31.png.5eb8c5a5e5cec6b9757b8cd24598380f.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<em><span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>This sauce... It smells weird... somehow makes me.... thirsty for blood... What is this? Does he want to posion Gina or something?</strong></span></em>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Later that day, Max is preparing to go to sleep
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="944504" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="13_06.20_02-44-29.png.685f806c8fa97f1a9d77978eb6c527c5.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_06/13_06.20_02-44-29.png.685f806c8fa97f1a9d77978eb6c527c5.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#f1c40f;"><strong><em>Everything's just great... I love this life right now.... No Dad to bully me around, no worries about getting caught, and the love of my life sleeps next to me every night...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="944505" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="13_06.20_02-45-00.png.b4007fba0eeb5d4facc31a0757c83355.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_06/13_06.20_02-45-00.png.b4007fba0eeb5d4facc31a0757c83355.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Hey, Max... I hope you don't want to sleep already, don't you?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f1c40f;"><em>Perfect.  Just perfect.</em></span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="944506" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="13_06.20_02-46-39.png.40daef879e452eabbc96f16b685ea9f4.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_06/13_06.20_02-46-39.png.40daef879e452eabbc96f16b685ea9f4.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="944508" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="13_06.20_02-47-54.png.fa728f6e62efc806915e9366bdebc373.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_06/13_06.20_02-47-54.png.fa728f6e62efc806915e9366bdebc373.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "I'm doing good, am I? Does this please you?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f1c40f;">Max: "Oh... oh yes.... I love this Outfit of yours..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="944509" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="13_06.20_02-50-16.png.7f27378cce7caad7efa427370046120e.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_06/13_06.20_02-50-16.png.7f27378cce7caad7efa427370046120e.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="944510" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="13_06.20_02-50-35.png.e92fb1990c56c8dbebad2fec99dd12bb.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_06/13_06.20_02-50-35.png.e92fb1990c56c8dbebad2fec99dd12bb.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="944512" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="13_06.20_02-51-06.png.3bcfa4362b31efb88c129bb0e76c5728.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_06/13_06.20_02-51-06.png.3bcfa4362b31efb88c129bb0e76c5728.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="944513" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="13_06.20_02-51-18.png.5ef674fc60d8890659019b5c73eebb46.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_06/13_06.20_02-51-18.png.5ef674fc60d8890659019b5c73eebb46.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="944514" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="13_06.20_02-51-47.png.3143ccca114b3b5f0441241e74830eb7.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_06/13_06.20_02-51-47.png.3143ccca114b3b5f0441241e74830eb7.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "That was fun... Good night, my dear..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f1c40f;">Max: "Good night... my love..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	The next morning, Luisa decides to get some answers from her brother... He has gotten very mysterious lately...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="944516" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="13_06.20_02-57-04.png.35383239e4f20601643e9a8ed204bf46.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_06/13_06.20_02-57-04.png.35383239e4f20601643e9a8ed204bf46.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#f1c40f;"><strong>Max: "So... You wanted to talk, sister?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "Yes. I think this conversation is neccessary. I can no longer avoid it."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f1c40f;">Max: "You don't sound so pleased..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "I assure you, I am not. You keep telling me that 'the plan' is nearly complete, just one more final step. And then one more step. And then one more step. It's always one more step before I get back my Mansion, but we never arrive there. You are still here and I don't understand a single bit how this mysterious plan of yours is supposed to keep the Hunters away from us."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f1c40f;">Max: "Patie..-"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "My patience has limits, Max. Especially when I don't know what it is stressed for. How does fucking this Human Woman over and over again prevent us from getting killed by the Hunters?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="944517" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="13_06.20_02-57-23.png.53ac32532f851da955969879761335bb.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_06/13_06.20_02-57-23.png.53ac32532f851da955969879761335bb.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#f1c40f;"><strong>Max: "Okay... listen... right now this doesn't make any sense, but... this woman... I... knew her from Dad's Harem... She is in their crosshairs, and if she stays with us we can use her as a hostage when they show up..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "And why the food? Don't think I don't know. You put something in there. I never saw a sauce like this. It's not made by Humans, is it?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f1c40f;">Max: "I've told her its a family recipe, and in a way it is... it's a synthetic vampiric poison... Dad kept these in his Office, a very rare type... Dracula used it to control his servants... Which is what I'm using it for... as long as she is submissive, we don't have to worry about her going out and luring the Hunters in... or worse, find out what we are and reveal it!"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "Alright. I believe you that. But what *is* the final step of your plan? What is the Endgame here? Why is she so central to this?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f1c40f;">Max: "Eventually, they will arrive here. They know about her. But until then, I am prepared to deal with them. She is the bait, and I am the trap. I will destroy the Hunters and then leave you alone. But... for that... I need something from you..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "And what would that be?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f1c40f;">Max: "You... still have Mom's Old Books around here, right? The ones about higher stages of Vampire Magic?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "Yes, I think they should still be here somewhere."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f1c40f;">Max: "I need those... to raise all the dead in the frontyard... Those will be our army against the Hunters... Can you search them for me?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "Fine, I'll do it."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="944518" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="13_06.20_02-58-16.png.682f865efedf03a1325271cf7b4e3d4a.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_06/13_06.20_02-58-16.png.682f865efedf03a1325271cf7b4e3d4a.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<em><span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>There it is... 'What Dracula never told you: Vampire Magic until the 20th century' by Anna Erhler...</strong></span></em>
</p>

<p>
	<em><span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>I never actually looked into these... It might be worth taking a look into it...</strong></span></em>
</p>

<p>
	<em><span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>What the... the title of this chapter reads "The Creation of Vampires"... but it's written in... what is this, Romanian? Who is supposed to read this?</strong></span></em>
</p>

<p>
	<em><span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>I guess this is what Max wants... But he can't read it either... Maybe if I... no, he doesn't have to know...</strong></span></em>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	On the way downstairs, Luisa encounters Gina, randomly..
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<em><span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>The Poison makes her submissive, you say? Huh... sounds better than I thought... Maybe I can still have my fun with her...</strong></span></em>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="945105" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="13_06.20_03-11-16.png.80384eb5f87782f842e6013abd803612.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_06/13_06.20_03-11-16.png.80384eb5f87782f842e6013abd803612.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "Hey, Gina. I've been missing our 'dates' lately, maybe we can..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "No."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "What? Why? Are you in a bad mood?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "No, but it would make Max uncomfortable."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="944525" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="13_06.20_03-11-51.png.6b14742061c7e535628b3a4cc24b4d33.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_06/13_06.20_03-11-51.png.6b14742061c7e535628b3a4cc24b4d33.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "Are you kidding me, Gina? You're riding dicks all through Frederickston and now you're telling me you care about that stuff? Come on, let's go to the Strip Club again and you tell me what you wanted to say to me recently..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "No! Leave me alone! I only want to make Max happy!"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<em><span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>This is getting really worrysome... From Max' words, it sounded like she's the Puppet of both of us... Turns out my little brother never got over his problems with sharing...</strong></span></em>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<em><span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Fuck this, fuck Max... I have to know what's going on... And I know who could help me...</strong></span></em>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="944519" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="13_06.20_03-00-52.png.bedc146ccd81c69d4ef87ae93242b7b9.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_06/13_06.20_03-00-52.png.bedc146ccd81c69d4ef87ae93242b7b9.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "Oh, I'm getting visited again? What's the matter? Does your brother not want to fuck you anymore and now I have to do it?"</strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "Very funny. As if you wouldn't have enjoyed my welcome gift to you."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong>Arnbog: "As if you didn't make sure of that via Succubus Magic."</strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "Touché. Listen, I... need your help."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "You must have drank the blood of a clown today. A very bad clown. Because right now, I don't see any reasons why I should do that."</strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<em><span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>This is a serious gamble. If Max comes down here, he might find out what I did here... I'll just have to rely on his aversion to my brother</strong></span></em>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "...Because I think my brother is hiding something from me. And wouldn't it be a great opportunity for your escape if we both turned on each other?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "Well, I am listening. What is it that you want to find out about?"</strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "Here. This book. The Chapter about Vampire Creation. Can you read it? I think it's written in Romanian or Valachian..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "I see. A very old dialect. Almost medieval."</strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "Can. You. Read. It?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "Yes. But I won't translate it to you. There is a very good reason this knowledge is forbidden. It is basically a blueprint for creating an Army of servile lackeys. The European Council punishes the usage of this magic with imprisonment and remortalization.... you... look shocked..."</strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "My.... brother... wanted to read this book.. probably use its magic for himself... on... someone... someone that I.... care about..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "I see... Truly, Vampiric Immortality can be a burden you do not want to share with your loved ones, I.. speak from experience there, trust me. Anyway, I recommend you get rid of that book. If it has such dangerous knowledge in it, it's no good in the hands of your brother."</strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "I... will do that... Thank you for your advice... I... will likely return down here..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "Be aware. If he truly wants to create an Army, he will likely not stop just because one book is missing."</strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "There is... something else... you are... a Historian, right?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "In a way. What is it?"</strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "Were there... any instances where a Vampire.... took a Human Bride... by... poisoning her?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "I'm surprised you have to learn that from me. It's a common practice among German Vampire Dynasties, and some Dutch Dynasties too, yes."</strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "...Thanks, that's... everything I need to know for now..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="944526" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="13_06.20_03-13-33.png.76efeff16dc5a7fa1c7c2930f4918632.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_06/13_06.20_03-13-33.png.76efeff16dc5a7fa1c7c2930f4918632.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<em><span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>What the fuck did I get myself into?</strong></span></em>
</p>

<p>
	<em><span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>I should have just refused to let Max live here... or just kissed Gina, told her I love her too and ran away to the US or Europe...</strong></span></em>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<em><span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>The next few weeks are going to be really uncomfortable around here... Sooner or later, I'll have to confront Max... and it will be ugly...</strong></span></em>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>]]></description><guid isPermaLink="false">11318</guid><pubDate>Sat, 13 Jun 2020 14:44:15 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Part 11: Enter the Erhler... Harem... Again?</title><link>https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/11227-part-11-enter-the-erhler-harem-again/</link><description><![CDATA[<p>
	Over the next few weeks, Gina and Luisa met over and over again... for dates...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	...dates how Gina would prefer them to be like...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="27_05.20_20-25-52.png.08bc3adaec044449e0ed2e9e050dbbd6.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="933257" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/27_05.20_20-25-52.png.08bc3adaec044449e0ed2e9e050dbbd6.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	For example, this one time they invited Andrew over to share some fun with him...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="27_05.20_20-28-32.png.0535beb97435d7f6ab02b2a09e8807db.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="933258" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/27_05.20_20-28-32.png.0535beb97435d7f6ab02b2a09e8807db.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="27_05.20_20-31-48.png.d9caa6d511cce0fa283bfee0b3af1d96.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="933260" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/27_05.20_20-31-48.png.d9caa6d511cce0fa283bfee0b3af1d96.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="27_05.20_20-32-01.png.6a0385de2d3598c79c0f9cbca3c2f286.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="933261" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/27_05.20_20-32-01.png.6a0385de2d3598c79c0f9cbca3c2f286.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="27_05.20_20-36-46.png.6eef9e333d8d734e1d8f3ba43b30ab3f.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="933266" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/27_05.20_20-36-46.png.6eef9e333d8d734e1d8f3ba43b30ab3f.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="27_05.20_20-37-03.png.2375bca001f74c1d6678093a052f2acb.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="933267" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/27_05.20_20-37-03.png.2375bca001f74c1d6678093a052f2acb.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="27_05.20_20-37-25.png.56d6b7ee3744b4a08c23e7d55d149d8d.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="933268" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/27_05.20_20-37-25.png.56d6b7ee3744b4a08c23e7d55d149d8d.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	The other week however, Gina got risky... and proposed going to her old Strip club...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="28_05.20_01-40-09.png.fcb08919d2875edd04d680033ec0131b.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="933271" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/28_05.20_01-40-09.png.fcb08919d2875edd04d680033ec0131b.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "So, you used to work here you say? I kinda like this place..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "I can show you around if you like... As long as you're a nice girl..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="28_05.20_01-40-48.png.bc46d82f2f5cea69cf357deaa1bed167.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="933272" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/28_05.20_01-40-48.png.bc46d82f2f5cea69cf357deaa1bed167.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "Uhh, but that's a hard challenge..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="28_05.20_01-41-00.png.b7aeb88e82ecc3d57b333ff63be41989.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="933273" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/28_05.20_01-41-00.png.b7aeb88e82ecc3d57b333ff63be41989.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="28_05.20_01-41-40.png.9da2f455682b48c8fb64ba71c2b23b13.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="933274" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/28_05.20_01-41-40.png.9da2f455682b48c8fb64ba71c2b23b13.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Perhaps it's the alcohol... But when she kissed Luisa, Gina felt almost exactly the same as when she kissed Charles for the first time...
</p>

<p>
	Her Heart is beating faster, and a liberating feeling goes up her belly... towards her chest...
</p>

<p>
	But something is different... She feels much more... free... less afraid... She feels like Luisa accepts her as she is, no matter if she's going on sexual adventures or not...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Luisa, I.... I love you."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Luisa looks shocked. Surprised.
</p>

<p>
	She thought about everything when she agreed on the plan. But somehow she wasn't prepared for this, despite her thinking about the possibility of a love confession several times.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong><em>I... she... how did this... shit, you're not talking! Don't let this plan fail! Quick, make up something!</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "I... I think.... ....we should try out those Dancing Poles and you show me how to be a bad bitch!"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong><em>A shitty distraction... but a little Succubus Magic should do the job...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><em><span style="color:#3498db;">Dancing Poles? Why did she... Wait, what did I say again?... Right! Dancing Poles! Stripping! Yeah!</span></em></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Alright, I'll show you... Let me just talk with the Bouncer, I know him!"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="28_05.20_01-42-11.png.f2c1b0a0d5777571c432f3229841d70b.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="933275" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/28_05.20_01-42-11.png.f2c1b0a0d5777571c432f3229841d70b.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	The next day, Gina wakes up in panic. Her PR Manager called her; Rumor has it she danced in a Strip Club last night and appears to be in a lesbian relationship.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="28_05.20_01-44-58.png.d193e1d6a77870bb1b64619dbc14274b.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="933277" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/28_05.20_01-44-58.png.d193e1d6a77870bb1b64619dbc14274b.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>Fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck! This is bad! Really bad! I need to redeem many favors to prevent this from spreading!</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>The worst part is.... that's not even the worst part... Guess I... have to stay away from Luisa... at least for a while...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="28_05.20_01-44-19.png.f78cdb65eb7db4e57902c19899fac39a.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="933276" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/28_05.20_01-44-19.png.f78cdb65eb7db4e57902c19899fac39a.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><u>Gina: "Hey, L. We really fucked up yesterday. I'm in the risk of losing my job over this. I think we should stop meeting for now."</u></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<u><span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "Oh, fuck. Sorry. It was my idea, my bad. I understand if you don't want to see me for now."</strong></span></u>
</p>

<p>
	<u><strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "No, no. I... like you. Very much. But I should stay silent for a while, no parties and that stuff."</span></strong></u>
</p>

<p>
	<u><span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "I think I can help you with that. I know someone who could help you do both, your job and your 'hobby'"</strong></span></u>
</p>

<p>
	<u><strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Really? That would be awesome! I appreciate every help I can get!"</span></strong></u>
</p>

<p>
	<u><span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "Great! I'll introduce you to each other! Just come to my place tomorrow morning. I'll send you the adress."</strong></span></u>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	So the next morning, Gina takes the road to Frederickston-Roin...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="28_05.20_01-57-48.png.620b8659f43682f556d10c62e26f6feb.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="933278" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/28_05.20_01-57-48.png.620b8659f43682f556d10c62e26f6feb.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>Huh. Never expected Luisa to live so fancy. How can she afford a place like this? Did she inherit something?</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="28_05.20_01-58-19.png.36c93eefe878f63114ed92c2cf491b4c.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="933279" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/28_05.20_01-58-19.png.36c93eefe878f63114ed92c2cf491b4c.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>No one opened up. Weird.</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Luisa? L, are you there?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="28_05.20_01-58-30.png.8b2fd000fceab773b840e313e4807190.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="933280" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/28_05.20_01-58-30.png.8b2fd000fceab773b840e313e4807190.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#f1c40f;"><strong>Max: "Finally... finally we meet... Ms. Kyron, right?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Gina Kyron. And you are...?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="28_05.20_01-59-15.png.a9f9ef7d1b35c4950d99574b8ce7b133.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="933281" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/28_05.20_01-59-15.png.a9f9ef7d1b35c4950d99574b8ce7b133.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#f1c40f;"><strong>Max: "Maximilan Erhler. You can not imagine the amount of pleasure I have in finally meeting you, Ms. Kyron. My sister told me all about you."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Oh, did she?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f1c40f;">Max: "Yes, especially about your problem. I'm here to help you, Ms. Kyron."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "That's why I came here... Luisa mentioned you can help me cover up my... Adventures?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f1c40f;">Max: "Oh, yes. You will be as clean as a saint. Just leave it to me. But of course, I expect... compensation for that."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "And how is this compensation supposed to look like?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f1c40f;">Max: "Not much. For you at least. I just want to have some fun with the infamous Gina Kyron... more than just once..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Oh? Well, that... shouldn't be a problem indeed..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f1c40f;">Max: "And of course, I advise you to stay here for a while... helps my efforts to cover up your adventures... Just for about three months..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Not a fan of it... but... if it helps..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f1c40f;">Max: "Great! So we have a deal. Now I suppose it's time for one part of your exchange..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="28_05.20_02-11-07.png.c6245ae6a8ba0097a12606b5e62c482d.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="933283" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/28_05.20_02-11-07.png.c6245ae6a8ba0097a12606b5e62c482d.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="28_05.20_02-11-20.png.aad7a3d478472f3f38edbc50ac242dcf.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="933284" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/28_05.20_02-11-20.png.aad7a3d478472f3f38edbc50ac242dcf.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="28_05.20_02-12-03.png.7ab631ab8b9363e676ca1f45c51d840b.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="933286" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/28_05.20_02-12-03.png.7ab631ab8b9363e676ca1f45c51d840b.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="28_05.20_02-12-31.png.6a67ec2664f4c6633c6e2da440330859.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="933287" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/28_05.20_02-12-31.png.6a67ec2664f4c6633c6e2da440330859.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="28_05.20_02-13-03.png.adacfe2136dd9036c5f20abbdb1f0a91.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="933288" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/28_05.20_02-13-03.png.adacfe2136dd9036c5f20abbdb1f0a91.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Luisa clears her throat.
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "I think you should show our guest her room... and get to work on covering her up, dear brother..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="28_05.20_02-13-44.png.edeeb9d9ca94f22d00a3441870e25dd4.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="933289" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/28_05.20_02-13-44.png.edeeb9d9ca94f22d00a3441870e25dd4.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#f1c40f;"><strong>Max: "Ahhhh.... What was it? Oh, yeah, of course... Your place to sleep..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="28_05.20_02-16-35.png.5ffb327e299d0cbaf50e8355401ae05e.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="933291" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/28_05.20_02-16-35.png.5ffb327e299d0cbaf50e8355401ae05e.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#f1c40f;"><strong>Max: "This is my bed.... and yours for three months... as long as you're not naughty..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Fancy. And what's witht the Cage?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f1c40f;">Max: "For entertainment of course. You're not the first girl to enjoy your stay here..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "We'll see about that... So, what is this for you? Am I supposed to act as if I'm your wife now?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f1c40f;">Max: *laughs* "Not much... as I said, I just invite some paid services from time to time... And with you, I get the opportunity to help a Politician at the same time..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="28_05.20_02-17-55.png.4d82cd4040f59c099fa0a5859db765a3.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="933292" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/28_05.20_02-17-55.png.4d82cd4040f59c099fa0a5859db765a3.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#f1c40f;"><strong><em>Finally... She's mine.... After all those years...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="28_05.20_02-14-53.png.a4787943a44fc26f2712ff834d8df782.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="933290" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/28_05.20_02-14-53.png.a4787943a44fc26f2712ff834d8df782.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	As Gina falls asleep in Max's spoon, Luisa writes down something in her diary in the next room.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<u><span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "So, it... finally happened. She's here. In Max's bed. We're about to enter the final phase of the plan and I can finally kick him out and get rid of the Agent in the cellar. But... something feels odd... When she agreed on the deal, he fucked her, right there on the Sofa in the living room... And watching this, I really felt bad... But somehow I just couldn't look or go away... What is this? Am I even supposed to feel like this? She's just prey to us... a puny human, born to be our bloodbag.. or our Fuckhole... And I'm just a Predator... </strong></span></u>
</p>

<p>
	<u><span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Whatever. I just hope I don't hear any moaning tonight."</strong></span></u>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>]]></description><guid isPermaLink="false">11227</guid><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jun 2020 05:03:16 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Part 10: An orgy with consequences</title><link>https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/11200-part-10-an-orgy-with-consequences/</link><description><![CDATA[<p>
	Gina has been climbing political ranks lately, as she's now a Representative of her district in the District Council.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	With great power comes great responsibility, and in this case, with great responsibility comes greater problems. If her political enemies would ever find out about her wild sex life, she probably would lose the next election, or even be pressured into resigning.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	But from time to time, she just needs to blow off some steam...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="930211" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_05.20_16-11-31.png.c3054c69e6d6ae7a5056b9522b748767.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/22_05.20_16-11-31.png.c3054c69e6d6ae7a5056b9522b748767.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>Ugh... I hate to deal with those Corrupt Fools... Every time they talk I get a headache... Good thing the Session today is over now...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="930212" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_05.20_16-24-39.png.380167b48ebb6ce6f018c9737232d294.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/22_05.20_16-24-39.png.380167b48ebb6ce6f018c9737232d294.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>I need to relax a bit... I'm just in the mood for a couple of dicks now... Let's see... I think I'll invite... Jared... and Michael...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Micheal then mentioned if he could bring his date to make a Foursome.<strong><em> <span style="color:#3498db;">The more people, the more fun... </span></em></strong>Gina thought and agreed. All three guests arrived about an hour later.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="930213" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_05.20_16-41-19.png.989e607d6fc181c3ed568c311ad94e45.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/22_05.20_16-41-19.png.989e607d6fc181c3ed568c311ad94e45.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "I can certainly see the appeal... Nice to meet you, Gina..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="930214" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_05.20_16-42-04.png.f52cc8cf4c0c8a01f7f3cf64d6a22645.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/22_05.20_16-42-04.png.f52cc8cf4c0c8a01f7f3cf64d6a22645.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="930215" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_05.20_16-42-44.png.7375a7c0c90fc9b6afc9ee6cb9ff6779.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/22_05.20_16-42-44.png.7375a7c0c90fc9b6afc9ee6cb9ff6779.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="930218" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_05.20_17-26-58.png.4f8252c2bbc3d9cabf66f03e241f580e.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/22_05.20_17-26-58.png.4f8252c2bbc3d9cabf66f03e241f580e.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="930221" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_05.20_17-29-57.png.df63f542538705a44fe5c59c4758cd7e.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/22_05.20_17-29-57.png.df63f542538705a44fe5c59c4758cd7e.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="930216" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_05.20_17-23-34.png.060553ce47f36e14a151187cad4463c7.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/22_05.20_17-23-34.png.060553ce47f36e14a151187cad4463c7.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="930219" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_05.20_17-27-13.png.03550940deab9816afd7132ed143aa66.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/22_05.20_17-27-13.png.03550940deab9816afd7132ed143aa66.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="930220" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_05.20_17-29-45.png.947c4371198cc90a6a2da37a5ed61727.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/22_05.20_17-29-45.png.947c4371198cc90a6a2da37a5ed61727.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="930222" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_05.20_17-37-06.png.58fe42f8c8d00bf09497be08972f8dd3.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/22_05.20_17-37-06.png.58fe42f8c8d00bf09497be08972f8dd3.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="930223" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_05.20_17-37-28.png.b073d8b62c84939f17c40785578a4deb.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/22_05.20_17-37-28.png.b073d8b62c84939f17c40785578a4deb.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="930224" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_05.20_17-37-42.png.7cc21cb20cf18bdc42d5a14860cbdf16.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/22_05.20_17-37-42.png.7cc21cb20cf18bdc42d5a14860cbdf16.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="930225" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_05.20_17-37-49.png.1abf8d961d8fd6d2dead2e8a546e8ca8.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/22_05.20_17-37-49.png.1abf8d961d8fd6d2dead2e8a546e8ca8.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="930227" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_05.20_17-42-08.png.81738af82e9afdf0d631f0c42ef51bc3.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/22_05.20_17-42-08.png.81738af82e9afdf0d631f0c42ef51bc3.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	After the Orgy, Luisa is the last one to stay at Gina's place.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="930229" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_05.20_17-47-29.png.b6f05d250d7b587b8e81c8e5c82b22e3.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/22_05.20_17-47-29.png.b6f05d250d7b587b8e81c8e5c82b22e3.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "So, are you doing this often, Gina?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "One could say so, yes. But I would very much prefer you to keep it secret. As you may or may not know, I have a reputation to lose. By the way, I think Micheal forgot to tell me your name..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "Oh. Yeah, sure. My name is Luisa. I was just asking because you seemed a bit... hesitant and focused on the two guys during the orgy... Did you... ever fuck a girl before, Gina?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "What a direct question. I might actually like you, Luisa. No, I never tried it out.* Not even in University. But... I like the implication of your question..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "Well.... I would certainly like to teach you a thing or two..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="931329" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_05.20_17-48-11.png.75a13182b6c33aedf8dcc7160b5be214.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/22_05.20_17-48-11.png.75a13182b6c33aedf8dcc7160b5be214.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	When they started kissing each other, Gina suddenly felt bad. The last person she really kissed in this way was Charles. Her mood dropped down a bit and she stopped.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="931330" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_05.20_17-50-32.png.4a12bf14c75c22f4e6dd1f837aea8665.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/22_05.20_17-50-32.png.4a12bf14c75c22f4e6dd1f837aea8665.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "Is... something wrong? Don't like it?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "No, I mean... ugh... I... prefer it less romantically..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "That's okay. I can understand that. Let's try something else instead..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="931331" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_05.20_17-51-15.png.da43b7ed8901a9f01808ed81240dfbaf.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/22_05.20_17-51-15.png.da43b7ed8901a9f01808ed81240dfbaf.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Yes... that's a way I could prefer it...</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="931332" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_05.20_17-53-26.png.c366b538da7e938a726eb9d8869d784b.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/22_05.20_17-53-26.png.c366b538da7e938a726eb9d8869d784b.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="931333" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_05.20_17-53-29.png.2a07056e6854d2037bc49fb9e7741f4c.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/22_05.20_17-53-29.png.2a07056e6854d2037bc49fb9e7741f4c.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="931334" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_05.20_17-53-44.png.67145a47afd5e766b2a0bb3008aea14c.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/22_05.20_17-53-44.png.67145a47afd5e766b2a0bb3008aea14c.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="931335" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_05.20_17-54-15.png.65181d97d49d8707b1bdbcd7f6fcecf7.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/22_05.20_17-54-15.png.65181d97d49d8707b1bdbcd7f6fcecf7.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="931337" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_05.20_17-54-31.png.8c03f033becb9cfd98577cecb1180cda.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/22_05.20_17-54-31.png.8c03f033becb9cfd98577cecb1180cda.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="931338" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_05.20_17-55-12.png.94020a7eaa951d22501c50ce2498da6a.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/22_05.20_17-55-12.png.94020a7eaa951d22501c50ce2498da6a.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="931339" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_05.20_17-55-25.png.b9ea6f2949542100c8666ac1ae415919.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/22_05.20_17-55-25.png.b9ea6f2949542100c8666ac1ae415919.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Well... certainly a different type of Climax..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "So? Did I contribute with a good experience?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "How could I say no after such a Climax? I think I could get in the habit of that..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Nothing is left of Gina's hesitation from before. She feels somehow connected to this woman...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "So... I guess it's time I start my long way home now..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Actually... You could stay here for tonight... If you want... Maybe you could teach me a few more lessons...?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "Oh, really? That would be great!"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="931341" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="22_05.20_17-56-24.png.17b80f06391c28559885321e7b0e29ee.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/22_05.20_17-56-24.png.17b80f06391c28559885321e7b0e29ee.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<em><span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Seems like she took the bait... Now I'll need to work on pulling her in...</strong></span></em>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="font-size:10px;">*Of course, Gina DID have a sexual encounter with the other Girls of the Erhler Harem all the way back in Part 1, but remember that Gina's Memory of her time at the Harem has been completely erased by Frederick when she was kicked out of it, so she doesn't remember that.</span>
</p>]]></description><guid isPermaLink="false">11200</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 May 2020 17:18:54 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Part 9.5: Sins of the Sister</title><link>https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/11183-part-95-sins-of-the-sister/</link><description><![CDATA[<p>
	For Months, Arnborg looked for new clues on the case of Frederick Erhler's death. He took care of Celine, got her a job and helped her get her own flat before he continued his search.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><em>Who in the world is this woman called Gina? Where did Max go? I have to find out, before things escalate...</em></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><em>I reached out to the American Council of Vampires in Boston, but they would refuse to help me. They didn't tell me why, but I guess it's some political bullshit because they refuse to see Frederickston as part of their jurisdiction and leave it to the Parisians.</em></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><em>My only sight of hope is that the Erhler's didn't write down their Skills of Vampire Magic. So Chances are Max knows as much about Vampirism as a mortal Christopher Lee Fan. Therefore he can't cause much trouble on his own.</em></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	A week after he made a call to Boston, he got invited by Luisa Erhler, a girl claiming to be Max Erhler's sister. She claimed to know about her brother and wanted to talk about him in her Mansion in Roin, one of the oldest and most southern parts of Frederickston and home to most of its historical monuments.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="928507" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="21_05.20_02-08-18.png.19a4e665f50cff3f360ee0bf0625e787.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/21_05.20_02-08-18.png.19a4e665f50cff3f360ee0bf0625e787.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><em>Well if this place doesn't scream "Vampire!" then I'm motherfucking Van Helsing. Whoever this Luisa is, she doesn't seem to be a fan of subtlety. Albeit, most of the Old French Buildings down here tend to look kinda scary...</em></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="928508" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="21_05.20_02-08-42.png.0dac7d16d33a391d02b7e3e571d3aa60.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/21_05.20_02-08-42.png.0dac7d16d33a391d02b7e3e571d3aa60.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "Yes? Ah, you must be the investigator. Please come in, I'll be there soon."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><em>Quite rude for a noble woman to not greet me at the door, or at least send a servant. But who am I to judge?</em></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	It takes a while, but then finally Luisa comes down to greet Arnborg.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="928498" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="21_05.20_16-15-50.png.b65733607d13acf04ca959db4f0ce7a4.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/21_05.20_16-15-50.png.b65733607d13acf04ca959db4f0ce7a4.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "So, you've contacted me about your brother... You said you have information on him?"</strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "Well of course. I am his sister, and I heard you are looking quite desparately for him from the American Council. So I thought anything I could know about him might help you."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "Uh-huh... Well..."</strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="928499" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="21_05.20_16-16-50.png.9aab91bd6250c91e0bb57d05fb7b314b.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/21_05.20_16-16-50.png.9aab91bd6250c91e0bb57d05fb7b314b.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "Is... something wrong?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "It's just that I've looked through the victim's documents... He had a small library in his apartment detailing almost every single of his thoughts it seemed... He repeatedly mentioned his son, but never a daughter..."</strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "Oh, really?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "Really. And the European Council also didn't mention a daughter in my briefing. Only Frederick and Maximilan Erhler."</strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "Oh that's really just a complicated part of our Family History, I would rather not worry about that, Mr. Rehnskiöld. You must have had a long journey to Roin, would you like something to eat?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><em>This is shady. Very shady. I suspect this woman is either a Bastard of Erhler or an Agent from the Council, here to eliminate me.</em></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "No, thank you. I'm not hungry at all. I'm sorry if my questions are a little aggressive but when was the las..-"</strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="928504" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="21_05.20_16-51-09.png.69699af06c567a530e2370484ee464f7.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/21_05.20_16-51-09.png.69699af06c567a530e2370484ee464f7.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "Still, you must have had a long way to my mansion... Roin is not known for its comfortable, modern infrastructure... How about you relax a bit, Mr. Rehnskiöld?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "Wait... you're a Succubus! Are you trying to...?!"</strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	It's useless to resist. A sudden urge flows through Arnborg's veins, forcing him to give up his inhibitions.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "Actually.... yeah.... Relaxing sounds... good... why don't you... come over here to me... Cutie?"</strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="928505" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="21_05.20_16-51-59.png.d3cc195c2820d0b6d6838c1154ee5add.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/21_05.20_16-51-59.png.d3cc195c2820d0b6d6838c1154ee5add.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "Yes... just relax... and let me take the reins..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="928489" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="21_05.20_16-53-19.png.a95ed78f1f51d22b56d8f36a285767ce.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/21_05.20_16-53-19.png.a95ed78f1f51d22b56d8f36a285767ce.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="928490" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="21_05.20_16-53-38.png.ff24fb60267a68dd70d1e0da389b33a4.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/21_05.20_16-53-38.png.ff24fb60267a68dd70d1e0da389b33a4.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="928492" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="21_05.20_16-54-26.png.d8f28768c0a8d275db2632baa07b86de.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/21_05.20_16-54-26.png.d8f28768c0a8d275db2632baa07b86de.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "Just what I needed... Now, if you'd do me a favour and get some Wine out of my cellar, I may be in the mood for a second round..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "Yes, that sounds... good... I'll get it for you..."</strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="928493" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="21_05.20_16-58-08.png.10f535546a4751195c7673e23f5a1e5b.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/21_05.20_16-58-08.png.10f535546a4751195c7673e23f5a1e5b.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="928494" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="21_05.20_17-01-40.png.3e656d8c948159c7f5bb1c3a3c9b33ac.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/21_05.20_17-01-40.png.3e656d8c948159c7f5bb1c3a3c9b33ac.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "There's the wine, but I don't know which one she... wait... what am I doing here? Why did I get down here again...?"</strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="928495" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="21_05.20_17-01-56.png.8776e9df0b98677bbdbc20328357f381.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/21_05.20_17-01-56.png.8776e9df0b98677bbdbc20328357f381.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="928496" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="21_05.20_17-02-05.png.531d72ba31c473f75f10a30fa1036cfb.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/21_05.20_17-02-05.png.531d72ba31c473f75f10a30fa1036cfb.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "What an idiot. Is the European Council so weak that they have to send the Fresh Meat on their missions now?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	About an Hour later...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="928497" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="21_05.20_17-03-19.png.995359b61ea58d98ae1d48f2e066223d.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_05/21_05.20_17-03-19.png.995359b61ea58d98ae1d48f2e066223d.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "So, there he is. The European Council won't be causing you trouble anymore."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f1c40f;">Maximilian: "I see. Your plan about luring him into here proved to be brilliant. I must say I am surprised that the Council sends us Agents who are so easily impressable by Succubi Magic..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong>Arnborg: "Oh yeah? Get me off the wall and I can show you a few other surprises, you bastard!"</strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f1c40f;">Maximilian: *laughs* "Amusing, but I have to refuse. No, I think I like you right where you are right now... Make yourself comfortable, you're going to stay there for a long time..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "And now? I did what you wanted. Now what's the next part of your Masterplan?" </strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f1c40f;">Maximilian: "Patience, my sister, Patience... We're almost there, but everything still depends on you... Besides, you will still have to take care of him in case he gets... funny ideas..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "Whatever. As long as what I contribute to this obscure 'plan' of yours gets you ot of my mansion."</strong></span>
</p>]]></description><guid isPermaLink="false">11183</guid><pubDate>Thu, 21 May 2020 16:56:43 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Part 9: The Bells</title><link>https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/10954-part-9-the-bells/</link><description><![CDATA[<p>
	A year later, Gina and Charles have earned enough money in their respective careers to afford a vacation to the tropical island of Lussanca, located in the Southern Pacific.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="10_04.20_17-23-24.png.daef2d32ea4fe0ff16cdaf672bb96288.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="903208" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/10_04.20_17-23-24.png.daef2d32ea4fe0ff16cdaf672bb96288.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	They relax and enjoy not having to work. Little does Gina know that Charles has something in mind for this vacation...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="10_04.20_17-24-39.png.4a1bf225a85c2b40c4bbfa594e6f14c4.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="903203" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/10_04.20_17-24-39.png.4a1bf225a85c2b40c4bbfa594e6f14c4.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "I could stay here forever with you, Charles..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="10_04.20_17-25-36.png.cac31335181458983e6532a8d0e525df.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="903202" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/10_04.20_17-25-36.png.cac31335181458983e6532a8d0e525df.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#2ecc71;"><strong>Charles: "Are you sure? Because I saw this secluded bay just before we arrived... And right now all I think about is going there with you..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "My pleasure..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	They rent a small boat and head to the bay... Their clothing stays in the boat...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="10_04.20_17-37-08.png.6339913b39efbe1b9127347f73b442dd.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="903195" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/10_04.20_17-37-08.png.6339913b39efbe1b9127347f73b442dd.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "You were right... this is much better..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="10_04.20_17-42-38.png.31253cf517bd36a224eb58ab1cfa07a8.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="903196" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/10_04.20_17-42-38.png.31253cf517bd36a224eb58ab1cfa07a8.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="10_04.20_17-42-41.png.2ae4c4f87d4c0736272d7fe4ac829d8e.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="903197" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/10_04.20_17-42-41.png.2ae4c4f87d4c0736272d7fe4ac829d8e.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="10_04.20_17-48-12.png.8e2b13b72a6f437954f8e09b20d156d9.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="903187" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/10_04.20_17-48-12.png.8e2b13b72a6f437954f8e09b20d156d9.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Wait... let me lead..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="10_04.20_17-52-39.png.46359a0ccd40fe894a5093a638a28edf.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="903191" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/10_04.20_17-52-39.png.46359a0ccd40fe894a5093a638a28edf.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="10_04.20_17-52-11.png.ea1efc0295550fdb3d4a04d667db38be.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="903190" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/10_04.20_17-52-11.png.ea1efc0295550fdb3d4a04d667db38be.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="10_04.20_17-51-58.png.0beda78f8999793808b7c9e8450525f1.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="903188" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/10_04.20_17-51-58.png.0beda78f8999793808b7c9e8450525f1.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="10_04.20_17-52-04.png.42def36157113993dc419e131a21d39a.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="903189" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/10_04.20_17-52-04.png.42def36157113993dc419e131a21d39a.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="10_04.20_17-47-53.png.281e42138b9b42f9d7475c2936b11d23.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="903198" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/10_04.20_17-47-53.png.281e42138b9b42f9d7475c2936b11d23.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	After the Climax, Charles stands up, but suddenly kneels down again...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#2ecc71;"><strong>Charles: "Gina Kyron..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="10_04.20_17-53-23.png.64c9c1c691236cdeb9f73f7b57e0e041.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="903192" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/10_04.20_17-53-23.png.64c9c1c691236cdeb9f73f7b57e0e041.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#2ecc71;"><strong>Charles: "Do you want to marry me?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Yes... yes I do!"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="10_04.20_17-53-25.png.21b42057a7b38ab9f7595a085a88e9b7.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="903193" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/10_04.20_17-53-25.png.21b42057a7b38ab9f7595a085a88e9b7.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="10_04.20_17-53-36.png.574dd06939539aa0b3a28a1f0742fa8e.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="903194" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/10_04.20_17-53-36.png.574dd06939539aa0b3a28a1f0742fa8e.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Three months later, the marriage takes place in the King Wilhelm-Garden in Frederickston.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	All guests have just arrived and are already heading to either the bar or the hall. Just one comes in late: Cervantes Salchone...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="20_04.20_00-08-46.png.0ea477555cb0a1cfc6770c7276c5aafb.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="903362" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/20_04.20_00-08-46.png.0ea477555cb0a1cfc6770c7276c5aafb.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#d35400;"><strong>Cervantes: "Eh! Congratulations, man! Good to see the cutest couple of the University marry!"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2ecc71;">Charles: "Yeah, sure, thanks... and... you are...?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#d35400;">Cervantes: "Oh. Gina never told you? I'm Cervantes, Valentine's brother. We met when he helped her learn for her exams. Anyway, speaking of the bride, do you know where she is?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2ecc71;">Charles: "I mean, not exactly. You know, the traditions and stuff, I'm not allowed to see her and all that. But I'm pretty sure she's upstairs, since everyone tries to keep me away from there it seems."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#d35400;"><strong>Cervantes: "Oh, thank you my friend..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2ecc71;"><em>Weird guy. I do not remember seeing him on the guest list</em></span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="20_04.20_00-10-03.png.8b6452563cecf68b3e03adea82280121.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="903363" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/20_04.20_00-10-03.png.8b6452563cecf68b3e03adea82280121.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Oh my god... It's about to happen... Can anyone on the planet be more nervous than me right now?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="20_04.20_00-11-17.png.8fe5ea7f890abd6601e140c455175d8f.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="903365" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/20_04.20_00-11-17.png.8fe5ea7f890abd6601e140c455175d8f.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Come on, you're going to make it, Gina! This is it! This is where you will escape from the mark that you foolishly gave yourself during High School! You're not a slut anymore, because in a few minutes, you're gonna be Mrs. Kyron-Delanque!"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	And its a few minutes that pass before she leaves the dressing room...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Alright.... Here we g..- Wait, what...?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="20_04.20_00-11-39.png.e6f21b267c950eae78fa60e6bd01f8e4.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="903366" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/20_04.20_00-11-39.png.e6f21b267c950eae78fa60e6bd01f8e4.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "...Cervantes?! Is that you?!? How did you get in here?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#d35400;"><strong>Cervantes: "Oh! There you are! The University Slut, remember? Remember how you were so far away from wanting 'this'?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Actually, I just thought about how far of a way I have come. And whatever you're trying here to get me back to it, it won't work!"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="20_04.20_00-12-48.png.446f9be7e5af36309c8355c3136c0164.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="903367" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/20_04.20_00-12-48.png.446f9be7e5af36309c8355c3136c0164.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#d35400;"><strong>Cervantes: "Come on you little slut. I know you don't want this. I know you want to be reached around like a fuckable piece of meat. I know you don't want to wear that dress right now. And I won't go until you've admitted just that. With action."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "*sigh* Fine, just a short handjob. And then you fuck off and never call me again!"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="20_04.20_00-14-10.png.a6c266f636e939a6fadd2a3c2a1d1d36.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="903368" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/20_04.20_00-14-10.png.a6c266f636e939a6fadd2a3c2a1d1d36.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#2ecc71;"><strong><em>It's getting late. Or... is it? Calm down, Charles. It is completely normal to be overly nervous right now. Just have some trust in her.</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="20_04.20_00-14-53.png.585fff5567a8e4daf2673a1b7c0a3bf7.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="903369" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/20_04.20_00-14-53.png.585fff5567a8e4daf2673a1b7c0a3bf7.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#d35400;">Cervantes: "Oh, yes, that is how I know you. How I know the little university slut Gina."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Shut the fuck up. I can't even believe I am doing this, you lunatic. Don't even think I am gonna keep going until you cum!"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#d35400;">Cervantes: "Alright, you it is then I guess..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="20_04.20_00-22-49.png.3fbc9e9c9174e4995dddc0676a79f681.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="903370" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/20_04.20_00-22-49.png.3fbc9e9c9174e4995dddc0676a79f681.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#d35400;"><strong>Cervantes: "I knew it... You like it... You can't resist... You can never run away... run away from me!"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Run... away... from you? I don't.... I don't know wha..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	As Cervantes starts fingering her, she feels something going through her body. Like a pulse of energy that keeps her going... Maybe she truly <strong>is </strong>a slut, unable to find love? She feels like this... the Sex... it feels right to her... she wouldn't want Cervantes to stop right now...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="20_04.20_00-25-32.png.f4da11c59d58ea590e42e8f1a19c406e.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="903374" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/20_04.20_00-25-32.png.f4da11c59d58ea590e42e8f1a19c406e.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><em><span style="color:#2ecc71;">This isn't a normal fiance nervosity now. The guests are getting nervous too, asking questions. I am going to look for Gina. Maybe something happened to her!</span></em></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="20_04.20_00-23-26.png.5da4815d34ba58e079cb7fbbd2c6bb47.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="903371" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/20_04.20_00-23-26.png.5da4815d34ba58e079cb7fbbd2c6bb47.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#d35400;"><strong>Cervantes: "Yes... you like this, do you? I knew you would... I knew you could never love that fool..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="20_04.20_00-24-12.png.b37fef7c008510658288025398671614.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="903372" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/20_04.20_00-24-12.png.b37fef7c008510658288025398671614.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#d35400;"><strong>Cervantes: "I will enjoy every second of this!"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="20_04.20_00-24-30.png.74ab2a95212d8646b2a1a2031a7819f3.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="903373" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/20_04.20_00-24-30.png.74ab2a95212d8646b2a1a2031a7819f3.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="20_04.20_00-25-49.png.8eae2fae9ce9704637b4cadb91ca2b6f.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="903375" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/20_04.20_00-25-49.png.8eae2fae9ce9704637b4cadb91ca2b6f.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#2ecc71;"><strong>Charles: "Gina!"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	Upon seeing her fiancée, whatever made Gina agree to fucking Cervantes has completely left her mind and body in the blink of an eye.
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Charles! Oh no... It... it.. I can't really..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="20_04.20_00-27-32.png.f2e4c0912323848b96c3f123635967cf.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="903377" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/20_04.20_00-27-32.png.f2e4c0912323848b96c3f123635967cf.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Charles... I... I know it sounds weird, but... I didn't agree to this... I... I think he raped me!"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	Weirdly enough, Cervantes seems to have suffered some kind of weird psychic trick as well... If you believe him, that is..
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#d35400;"><strong>Cervantes: "Look, man. You gotta believe me, I don't know what happened here either. It didn't feel like it was myself. I... I haven't touched your girlfriend since University, I swear!"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#2ecc71;"><strong>Charles: "This has got to be the laziest excuse I've ever heard! This has got to be the laziest excuse ANYONE ever heard! You could have just told me that this was still an open relationship, Gina! Get out of my sight, both of you!"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Despite this argument, neither Charles nor Gina are leaving the place. He still waits at the ceremonial arch. Hope shines up in Gina. Hope that she was not yet given up by him. That <strong>she </strong>has not given herself up yet. So she goes to the arch... The music starts... everyone looks at her... She looks at Charles... Both are silent... Until...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="20_04.20_00-31-10.png.c9fa8e8ea8aae4a3915c2ce32d654488.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="903379" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/20_04.20_00-31-10.png.c9fa8e8ea8aae4a3915c2ce32d654488.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#2ecc71;"><strong>Charles: "This marriage is officially called off!"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="20_04.20_00-31-15.png.cb3772ba6b974afe32a8ee41d2261ae6.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="903380" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/20_04.20_00-31-15.png.cb3772ba6b974afe32a8ee41d2261ae6.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "B-But... but why weren't you leaving then? I... I thought you still waited here for me!"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="20_04.20_00-31-19.png.c7e8f6c90697c8cb71fe5d17b93c2c53.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="903381" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/20_04.20_00-31-19.png.c7e8f6c90697c8cb71fe5d17b93c2c53.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#2ecc71;"><strong>Charles: "To officially tell it to the guests. After what has happened upstairs, you really expected I still wanted to marry you?! You really expected I still wanted to be together with you?! It's over, Gina. Everything. The Marriage. And us. I will collect my stuff and move out by the end of the week!"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Only two weeks later, at what is now Gina's house alone...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="20_04.20_01-05-04.png.0425a270d026a43dbcb2a6eafe2cb267.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="903383" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/20_04.20_01-05-04.png.0425a270d026a43dbcb2a6eafe2cb267.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#ffff99;">Jared: "So, this is what you wanted. Quite the load, if I might say. I don't get orders so big that often."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Yeah, whatever. Don't bore me."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#ffff99;">Jared: "I would normally not do this... But with that 'special payment' you've offered me... shall we begin?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Just shut up and take off your pants."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="20_04.20_01-20-41.png.48e2aa0fc3abb1a334e2333e3ea40626.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="903385" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/20_04.20_01-20-41.png.48e2aa0fc3abb1a334e2333e3ea40626.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>He was right... this is what I am, I guess...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="20_04.20_01-20-50.png.d58c754c3f6fb5577cae810fd8411a04.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="903386" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/20_04.20_01-20-50.png.d58c754c3f6fb5577cae810fd8411a04.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>I am the slut... the high school slut... the university slut... the slut that sucks dick for drugs...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="20_04.20_01-24-12.png.07a1abc48eec60173f76b28276dbe60f.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="903387" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/20_04.20_01-24-12.png.07a1abc48eec60173f76b28276dbe60f.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>I hate myself... and this dealer pressing my mouth on his dick with force is just the perfect expression of it... </em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#ffff99;">Jared: "Man, that was awesome! Sure worth the packages... Mind if we meet again someday?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Yeah, whatever. Now go away, I want to take the stuff already!"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="20_04.20_01-27-31.png.a52003a5ceb07867657f1dcbdaf3c73a.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="903361" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/20_04.20_01-27-31.png.a52003a5ceb07867657f1dcbdaf3c73a.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>Why...? Just why did I fuck Cervantes? I have no reason to believe my own explanation... Maybe it really was an excuse... Luckily, I got stuff to turn me numb now...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>]]></description><guid isPermaLink="false">10954</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 Apr 2020 00:32:56 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Part 8: Shiny happy people</title><link>https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/10901-part-8-shiny-happy-people/</link><description><![CDATA[<p>
	Fast forward a few years, Gina and Charles have both finished University, and with Charles' first contract as an entertainer as well as a little help from his parents, they move into their first house!
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="05_04.20_19-02-29.png.4105fbc52fe52975368b341ea42e5bb1.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="891910" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/05_04.20_19-02-29.png.4105fbc52fe52975368b341ea42e5bb1.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	...and they can't wait to "try it out" once they've moved in...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="05_04.20_19-13-46.png.b904662d383d4d7ac630f879436938eb.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="891911" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/05_04.20_19-13-46.png.b904662d383d4d7ac630f879436938eb.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="05_04.20_19-19-09.png.1536a54507f978d522872f886c85f01d.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="891912" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/05_04.20_19-19-09.png.1536a54507f978d522872f886c85f01d.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="05_04.20_19-20-40.png.5d22037897ff3ca82d81b9d608bf970b.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="891913" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/05_04.20_19-20-40.png.5d22037897ff3ca82d81b9d608bf970b.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="05_04.20_19-22-31.png.141b1211e1ff7f9533732fb43967ba59.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="891914" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/05_04.20_19-22-31.png.141b1211e1ff7f9533732fb43967ba59.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="05_04.20_19-22-45.png.47dca54d4c3a986933c654ebd26073de.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="891915" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/05_04.20_19-22-45.png.47dca54d4c3a986933c654ebd26073de.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="05_04.20_19-23-47.png.9d020fcbaa7c31c4428b5af727e12a5c.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="891916" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/05_04.20_19-23-47.png.9d020fcbaa7c31c4428b5af727e12a5c.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="05_04.20_19-23-51.png.2a22af39e3e0d3f03bc368176e7a601b.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="891917" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/05_04.20_19-23-51.png.2a22af39e3e0d3f03bc368176e7a601b.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="05_04.20_19-28-48.png.d26868cbc9edcd067597f8a98eadb2a8.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="891920" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/05_04.20_19-28-48.png.d26868cbc9edcd067597f8a98eadb2a8.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "I love this..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2ecc71;">Charles: "What? The Sex?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "This new life we are about to begin here... Imagine me, cooking something for you, while you play with your guitar outside..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2ecc71;">Charles: "Yes... this sounds just wonderful..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	And so, in the next few months, the happy couple goes after their respective new jobs.
</p>

<p>
	Charles constantly improves his musical talent in the hopes of becoming a star one day. For now he only plays in a local club, but he's the main attraction there.<img alt="05_04.20_19-37-38.png.8f58824736cf2301d2b0c4e374955f0c.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="891921" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/05_04.20_19-37-38.png.8f58824736cf2301d2b0c4e374955f0c.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	When University ended for her, Gina increasingly became politically aware. She joined a Student Party, and later its City-level pendant to help with the upcoming City Council election. Her job today is to make an advertisement in the city.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="05_04.20_19-45-57.png.720083ae9e2f779c613070e53228e7bf.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="891924" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/05_04.20_19-45-57.png.720083ae9e2f779c613070e53228e7bf.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="05_04.20_19-49-11.png.6c8854c1ef2029e843b7ec58216d753f.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="891909" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/05_04.20_19-49-11.png.6c8854c1ef2029e843b7ec58216d753f.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Overall, life seems to be promising for Gina and Charles...
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><em><strong>Could this really be? Could I really have achieved, years later, what I thought I mind find in High School...? Actual... Love? That lasts? I still can't believe it...</strong></em></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Meanwhile, the same evening at the campus, Cervantes met someone new... As usual, he picks up girls at the library. He thinks most of them are lonely and easy to manipulate. This one, however, is very different...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="06_04.20_16-34-55.png.854c0f9ea27a056c6202bc4274374b58.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="891934" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/06_04.20_16-34-55.png.854c0f9ea27a056c6202bc4274374b58.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#6666cc;">Luisa: "I think I have seen you here before... You come here often, do you?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#d35400;">Cervantes: *laughs* "Well, if I am charged with educating myself, then I plead guilty... But from time to time, I get distracted by... beautiful things whenever they catch my eye..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#6666cc;">Luisa: "Oh, I think I understand... and I like the implication..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#d35400;">Cervantes: "Oh? You do?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#6666cc;">Luisa: "How about we... retreat into a quiet place... like a bathroom? The library is closing soon... nobody should be there now..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#d35400;">Cervantes: "Oh, this promises to be fun!"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Arriving at the bathroom, Luisa doesn't hold herself back for long before she pulls down Cervantes' and her pants...
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="06_04.20_17-20-27.png.dc9920232ce18986e4e8e92d6255de51.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="891926" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/06_04.20_17-20-27.png.dc9920232ce18986e4e8e92d6255de51.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#d35400;"><strong>Cervantes: "Oh... you're a freaky one, I see... I love it when they're freaky...!"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "Looks like we have similar taste, then..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="06_04.20_17-16-55.png.9db8906f5aaf6b9c354ce89851ba02bc.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="891925" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/06_04.20_17-16-55.png.9db8906f5aaf6b9c354ce89851ba02bc.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="06_04.20_17-27-09.png.34775ddfa3b0c3f71b5c931843f779da.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="891927" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/06_04.20_17-27-09.png.34775ddfa3b0c3f71b5c931843f779da.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="06_04.20_17-27-20.png.d747eb0d17667c98aaf711ecf04702de.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="891928" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/06_04.20_17-27-20.png.d747eb0d17667c98aaf711ecf04702de.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="06_04.20_17-35-05.png.abe009ff0269da8c315a1ebe3afb514d.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="891929" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/06_04.20_17-35-05.png.abe009ff0269da8c315a1ebe3afb514d.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "What a ride...! I'm sure you'll excuse me if I clean myself in the toilet?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#d35400;">Cervantes: "Of course."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	The brunette woman enters the cabin... but something with red skin and purple hair leaves it afterwards...!
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="06_04.20_17-35-37.png.d45f4e29a9c12d13d2567e8dbebbad9a.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="891930" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/06_04.20_17-35-37.png.d45f4e29a9c12d13d2567e8dbebbad9a.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#d35400;"><strong>Cervantes: "Whoah, you have changed.. wha...?!"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="06_04.20_17-36-35.png.263d3d04e31590f3b0599c6edbcf5099.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="891931" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/06_04.20_17-36-35.png.263d3d04e31590f3b0599c6edbcf5099.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "Can you do me a favor, Cervantes?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="06_04.20_17-36-57.png.fbcbcec0539c86a022bece8ba90f58a8.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="891932" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_04/06_04.20_17-36-57.png.fbcbcec0539c86a022bece8ba90f58a8.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#6666cc;"><strong>Luisa: "Since you've established yourself a reputation as a womanizer... tell me... have you ever banged a woman named Gina?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#d35400;">Cervantes: "Gina... Yes... I... have fucked her a few times... but she eventually became loyal to her boyfriend... I think she finished University recently..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#6666cc;">Luisa: "Perfect. Now, can you do me a different favor?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#d35400;">Cervantes: "Everything you want, my queen...."</span></strong>
</p>]]></description><guid isPermaLink="false">10901</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 Apr 2020 19:00:29 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Part 7.5: Swedish Sunglasses</title><link>https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/10824-part-75-swedish-sunglasses/</link><description><![CDATA[<p>
	It's been two years since Gina was kicked out of Frederick Erhler's Apartment and his son Maximilian took over, and as Gina is finishing her fourth semester, a passenger on a plane from Sweden enters Frederickston in an... unorthodox way...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<em><span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong>I absolutely despise traveling... </strong></span></em><span style="color:#dddddd;">Arnborg thinks to himself</span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<a class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image" data-fileext="png" data-fileid="879256" href="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/19_03.20_19-58-45.png.c57d2e98369ec2fb18beb8ba37878a39.png" rel=""><img alt="19_03.20_19-58-45.thumb.png.fd345f1a681601e56e1defdb451bd5f2.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="879256" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/19_03.20_19-58-45.thumb.png.fd345f1a681601e56e1defdb451bd5f2.png" /></a>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><em><strong>When you're a vampire, there are really only two ways of travelling per plane or ship...</strong></em></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong><em>Either you stay up all night in the plane, getting more and more thirsty for blood and therefore being likely to become the center of attention...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong><em>Or you hide your coffin among the freight and parcels...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<a class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image" data-fileext="png" data-fileid="879257" href="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/19_03.20_20-00-26.png.dada8cd4c1ac79f5a7027f03d111365b.png" rel=""><img alt="19_03.20_20-00-26.thumb.png.f3723b922701e045cabc1898bb5bb70c.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="879257" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/19_03.20_20-00-26.thumb.png.f3723b922701e045cabc1898bb5bb70c.png" /></a>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong><em>...and have it end up in a dusty, old warehouse, where you wake up after the flight...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<a class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image" data-fileext="png" data-fileid="879258" href="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/19_03.20_20-00-32.png.da8872e21c0dfb03aed5f9a3957c6b2f.png" rel=""><img alt="19_03.20_20-00-32.thumb.png.be318fad208466faf1d3cb72c21a5717.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="879258" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/19_03.20_20-00-32.thumb.png.be318fad208466faf1d3cb72c21a5717.png" /></a>
</p>

<p>
	<a class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image" data-fileext="png" data-fileid="879259" href="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/19_03.20_20-01-45.png.a02ad3546ad396c0b0ca19ba9ecb5ca9.png" rel=""><img alt="19_03.20_20-01-45.thumb.png.bae369fab0cbd2f74ca625427f8faa65.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="879259" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/19_03.20_20-01-45.thumb.png.bae369fab0cbd2f74ca625427f8faa65.png" /></a>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong><em>Luck is on my side... I do not have to run around in my sleeping robe tonight...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<a class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image" data-fileext="png" data-fileid="879260" href="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/19_03.20_20-01-59.png.b3c66d013a23c8fa1da8e4b20f0f8aae.png" rel=""><img alt="19_03.20_20-01-59.thumb.png.6edc67645f58a63673e5626546e016e4.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="879260" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/19_03.20_20-01-59.thumb.png.6edc67645f58a63673e5626546e016e4.png" /></a>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><em><span style="color:#dddddd;">Of course. It *has* to be in a creepy forest, somewhere outside of Frederickston. Hopefully I can find a bus stop soon...</span></em></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<a class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image" data-fileext="png" data-fileid="879261" href="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/19_03.20_20-02-30.png.06c5051ddbbe6e6536e12d894f5e28ce.png" rel=""><img alt="19_03.20_20-02-30.thumb.png.385353958c92745a382835d9e9163a0c.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="879261" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/19_03.20_20-02-30.thumb.png.385353958c92745a382835d9e9163a0c.png" /></a>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	About two hours later, Arnborg Rehnskiöld finally arrived in Frederickston's downtown.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<a class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image" data-fileext="png" data-fileid="879262" href="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/19_03.20_20-22-40.png.e0d35c1d3fa1c38afab65009f0787d3f.png" rel=""><img alt="19_03.20_20-22-40.thumb.png.84297dd57301a3e30be80f023de7b230.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="879262" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/19_03.20_20-22-40.thumb.png.84297dd57301a3e30be80f023de7b230.png" /></a>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong><em>So... now that I'm here I... realize I do not know Erhler's address... Not a good look for my first mission given to me by the Council... should've ordered some documents before coming here...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Ever since Max killed his father Frederick, he ceased any contact to the other Vampire Houses. Usually, some quiet times are common among them, to keep a low profile among humans. But it usually doesn't hold on for so long.
</p>

<p>
	That's why the Council of Vampires in Paris has sent Arnborg Rehnskiöld from Sweden to Frederickston for an investigation.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong><em>Luckily... only for me... I got a clue on where to start looking...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong><em>I came across an electronics store a few minutes ago... The TVs in the display window talked of a strange corpse appearing at the harbor...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong><em>A young woman was found naked without a heartbeat... but with bite marks at her neck... Chances are, if there's a vampire on the loose, it's Erhler himself...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<a class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image" data-fileext="png" data-fileid="879269" href="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_01-53-50.png.2152baf56b3501be667df1c7311cac5e.png" rel=""><img alt="20_03.20_01-53-50.thumb.png.e41448d2cb546bd7b634bb059aa4ce7c.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="879269" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_01-53-50.thumb.png.e41448d2cb546bd7b634bb059aa4ce7c.png" /></a>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong><em>Yep, this definetely fits the description of one of his harem girls, Celine Trelienne. Poor Celine. Not only did that idiot fuck her out in the open, he was so furious with it and bit her that she's dead now...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong><em>But she isn't useful to me dead...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong><em>Police hasn't arrived. Yet. I have to be quick, otherwise I will cause more trouble than I will solve.</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Arnborg lifts up the corpse and starts to use his vampiric magic
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong><em>Alright, little Celine, you're probably not gonna thank me for this... On the other hand, when do people ever thank Vampires at all?</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<a class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image" data-fileext="png" data-fileid="879270" href="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_01-54-42.png.d07a9b6fc0a1eacdcea2c0fb91af70b2.png" rel=""><img alt="20_03.20_01-54-42.thumb.png.7426c380753f12ec216dc3e1829197e2.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="879270" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_01-54-42.thumb.png.7426c380753f12ec216dc3e1829197e2.png" /></a>
</p>

<p>
	<a class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image" data-fileext="png" data-fileid="879271" href="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_01-54-51.png.767f18cb909a6055626a7cfd20436e75.png" rel=""><img alt="20_03.20_01-54-51.thumb.png.1e0cb20943de439cb5cd64c82a97511a.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="879271" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_01-54-51.thumb.png.1e0cb20943de439cb5cd64c82a97511a.png" /></a>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	After that, he gets her to the apartment he got for the job. The Council has been generous enough to provide a small apartment for him, but only for a month.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong><em>Good thing I can cover us both up with a magic fog... otherwise I could have started even more trouble than this Erhler moron...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	At his place, Celine sleeps for three days straight, without waking up, as her skin and hair grow pale.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<a class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image" data-fileext="png" data-fileid="879272" href="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-22-55.png.e24e2785181b49dfc4df003ebf2d87a4.png" rel=""><img alt="20_03.20_02-22-55.thumb.png.94e1af3deb2ac7d19bc2e0ccea5fd2a2.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="879272" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-22-55.thumb.png.94e1af3deb2ac7d19bc2e0ccea5fd2a2.png" /></a>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#1abc9c;"><strong>Celine: "Where... am I... what...?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#dddddd;">Arnborg: "Ah, you're finally awake. I was fearing I might have been too late."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#1abc9c;">Celine: "I feel.. lighter... and... thirsty..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#dddddd;">Arnborg: "That's... completely normal, Celine. I am Arnborg. I am... here to help you. I... saved you from... some... trouble at the harbor... do you remember?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<a class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image" data-fileext="png" data-fileid="879273" href="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-25-33.png.465319877291e9e446ee4e72c458a86d.png" rel=""><img alt="20_03.20_02-25-33.thumb.png.e6e236f4254c56ec731eb30afff79d96.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="879273" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-25-33.thumb.png.e6e236f4254c56ec731eb30afff79d96.png" /></a>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#1abc9c;"><strong>Celine: "Yes, I... I... I think I.... have been raped by Maximilian and... no, that's impossible..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#dddddd;">Arnborg: "I am sorry to overwhelm you with these questions, but I wouldn't do that if it wasn't important. You mentioned someone named Maximilian. Do you remember him?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#1abc9c;"><strong>Celine: "Yes... yes, of course... how could I not... He... was the master of the harem... after his father died... and this one girl left...</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#dddddd;">Arnborg: "Someone left? ... Celine, can you tell me where that happened? Where can I find this harem?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#1abc9c;">Celine: "It was... it was in this great tower, next to the museum... a penthouse..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#dddddd;"><em>Alright, that's everything I need to know for now. Now the panic can begin.</em></span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#1abc9c;">Celine: "Wait.. why... why is my skin so bright? Whats... what has happened to me?!"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#dddddd;">Arnborg: "You're... you're a vampire now, Celine. I have brought you back from the dead."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="o_1e3sauiurpaq1u8lssk1u6c18b823" src="" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="o_1e3sauiur1qft1i3213gb182h1kmd20" src="" /><a class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image" data-fileext="png" data-fileid="879588" href="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-27-11.png.c009b3bb4a87141d7c3d666fca4d42f8.png" rel=""><img alt="20_03.20_02-27-11.thumb.png.75be350f0e78bbed91445dc5a4ef2a41.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="879588" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-27-11.thumb.png.75be350f0e78bbed91445dc5a4ef2a41.png" /></a>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#1abc9c;"><strong>Celine: "You did this to me?!"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#dddddd;">Arnborg: "Yes, I know it might..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<a class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image" data-fileext="png" data-fileid="879733" href="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-27-36.png.26ed3b617326c0d6e97f1d690dc41b13.png" rel=""><img alt="20_03.20_02-27-36.thumb.png.0549a7ca3c4a5a960e074f8663c0d0c0.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="879733" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-27-36.thumb.png.0549a7ca3c4a5a960e074f8663c0d0c0.png" /></a>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#1abc9c;"><strong>Celine: "Get away from me, you perverted freak!"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	After yelling at Arnborg, she got her clothes and left the apartment.
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong><em>She's gonna come back. </em></strong></span>he thinks
</p>

<p>
	<strong><em><span style="color:#dddddd;">It's as safe as an amen at the end of worship... It's the middle of the day, she's not gonna even be able to be outside for long... and likely nobody of her friends or family will accept her... But that's not my problem right now... Something more important is pressing...</span></em></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<a class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image" data-fileext="png" data-fileid="879806" href="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-35-06.png.bc49770a6f4d0dd17096d114e71d1e0f.png" rel=""><img alt="20_03.20_02-35-06.thumb.png.b379b046c241041265e1fdcf7fa39e84.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="879806" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-35-06.thumb.png.b379b046c241041265e1fdcf7fa39e84.png" /></a>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong><em>Ususally, this is a job like any other. Not for me. Erhler's got something I personally value quite much...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong><em>Nobody opens up. Would be a problem if he was human, otherwise I could only enter with his permission. Luckily, those magic limitations don't apply to vampires.</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<a class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image" data-fileext="png" data-fileid="879810" href="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-36-19.png.79fb911d0e9963e514d0ebc87da37840.png" rel=""><img alt="20_03.20_02-36-19.thumb.png.397e1b931b8bae393e0b185fc238cf1f.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="879810" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-36-19.thumb.png.397e1b931b8bae393e0b185fc238cf1f.png" /></a>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong><em>The personal thing Erhler's got on me... Is that my cousin Arabella was part of this harem as well...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#dddddd;">Arnborg: "Arabella! It's good to see you alive... are you alright? What has happened?!"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#999999;"><strong>Arabella: "I'm glad to see you too, cousin, but... do you mind getting me out of here before asking questions?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#dddddd;">Arnborg: "Oh, yeah, of course..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Arabella gets herself some underwear from the girls' room after Arnborg helped her out.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<a class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image" data-fileext="png" data-fileid="879811" href="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-38-47.png.0d3efea44ab62280ab99416f06354609.png" rel=""><img alt="20_03.20_02-38-47.thumb.png.953d730b76521c044a58afa5f8584ef7.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="879811" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-38-47.thumb.png.953d730b76521c044a58afa5f8584ef7.png" /></a>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#999999;"><strong>Arabella: "It's never been better to see you, Arnborg, but, why are you even here? Of all the people coming in and rescuing me, I would have never expected it to be my cousin from Sweden!"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#dddddd;">Arnborg: "That's... a long story. I'm gonna tell you later. I need to take a look around first..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#dddddd;"><em>Arabella doesn't know that I'm a vampire... let alone that I'm working for the Council... And if I don't want to make her do so as well, it has to stay this way...</em></span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<a class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image" data-fileext="png" data-fileid="879812" href="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-40-05.png.f83f7a42393d672a04fce9e96e5f030c.png" rel=""><img alt="20_03.20_02-40-05.thumb.png.dec3873356fad53b1f4b8669d6f17c50.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="879812" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-40-05.thumb.png.dec3873356fad53b1f4b8669d6f17c50.png" /></a>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong>Arnborg: "I've heard that it was getting hot in here from time to time... can you tell me something about the man who ran this place?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#999999;">Arabella: "So, first there was this old guy... really rich, but probably older than mom and dad... he paid me for cleaning his flat, buying stuff for him... delivering him 'pleasure'..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#dddddd;">Arnborg: "You said 'first'... did someone else take over after that? Did something happen?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#999999;">Arabella: "Yeah. I think it was his son. Never saw him before. He told us his dad died of old age and he inherited the penthouse. He was mostly interested in sex... when he wasn't fucking, he was looking for something, either online or in some documents..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong><em>That explains the paperwork on the table... looks like old Frederick got a dossier on everyone who worked for him... including my cousin and the other girls... this one name 'Gina' is circled in red multiple times... must be someone important...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<a class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image" data-fileext="png" data-fileid="880316" href="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-40-21.png.a58ca9f9b1022e303591d9a011eb9fe3.png" rel=""><img alt="20_03.20_02-40-21.thumb.png.adf724121834a280f9b06b0c63bb95bc.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="880316" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-40-21.thumb.png.adf724121834a280f9b06b0c63bb95bc.png" /></a>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong><em>Looks like he went great lengths to look for something his father knew...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong><em>My thoughts for now? The moron killed his father in an argument without thinking about it... and then realized that daddy hasn't taught him anything useful about life as a vampire... so he started to panic and went through his stuff...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong>Arnborg: "So when did he leave? And why?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#999999;">Arabella: "It was all really sudden. He was way less friendly to us than his father, treated us badly... even hit us when we asked questions or talked too much... one day, this redhead girl, Alexandria, left all of a sudden. This made him mad, and when Celine, another girl, asked about it, he yelled at her and both left the apartment..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#dddddd;">Arnborg: "Did he come back afterwards?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#999999;">Arabella: "Yes... but without Celine. Usually, I wasn't asking questions, neither to him or his dad. But now things became very creepy. So I confronted him. Then he... did something... I lost my consciousness and I woke up chained on the wall..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#dddddd;">Arnborg: "When did this happen?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#999999;">Arabella: "Yesterday, a few hours ago, last year...? I lost my sense of time on that wall, I'm really sorry..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#dddddd;"><em>Celine's corpse was still warm when I found her... </em></span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#dddddd;"><em>Worst case? A ridiculously unprepared Max noticed that the corpse is gone and left the city in panic</em></span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#dddddd;"><em>Best case? He may have found a clue on what he's looking for and realized he can't find it here</em></span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#dddddd;"><em>Either way, the man is dangerous. And a moron. I just hope he hasn't learned how to create a small army of Skals... otherwise I'm gonna have to call for reinforcements from Paris...</em></span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<a class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image" data-fileext="png" data-fileid="879815" href="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-40-48.png.69d614aac0c753b15c9fd04bc8eae881.png" rel=""><img alt="20_03.20_02-40-48.thumb.png.3aa143e1b048c070535fb74cf601d844.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="879815" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-40-48.thumb.png.3aa143e1b048c070535fb74cf601d844.png" /></a>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong><em>The browser history is riddled with every search possible.... news articles, telephone directories for every city, even obituaries... all searching for the name 'Gina Kyron'... what's the deal with this girl?</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<a class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image" data-fileext="png" data-fileid="879816" href="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-41-30.png.ab968cbb2dd7f5ca37358cfc9a882b39.png" rel=""><img alt="20_03.20_02-41-30.thumb.png.66fa17dc2b6c94b85c011babee208b44.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="879816" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-41-30.thumb.png.66fa17dc2b6c94b85c011babee208b44.png" /></a>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong><em>Huh. I assume that's Frederick. Parts of his bones are burned down to ashes. A cruel death for a vampire... and a really perverse thing to put him in your bedroom...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong><em>I never actually met Max myself... but I already hate this guy with a burning passion...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<a class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image" data-fileext="png" data-fileid="879817" href="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-41-46.png.84a882532d288cb4dfa86ea411f57039.png" rel=""><img alt="20_03.20_02-41-46.thumb.png.88d207ece5a094f8064b95cd36c280d8.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="879817" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-41-46.thumb.png.88d207ece5a094f8064b95cd36c280d8.png" /></a>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong><em>This is quite interesting... not only did Frederick have dossiers on every girl, he had PLANS for them...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong><em>Alexandria was about to give him more children... as she doesn't seem to care much about the sex...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong><em>He had less perverted plans for my cousin, thankfully... He wanted to enlist her as a painter... Honestly I'm kinda jealous...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong><em>He wanted to erase Celine's mind... apparently she was the troublemaker in the apartment, but the magic didn't work so well... the problems of old age for a vampire... he even considered kicking her out or killing her...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong><em>Gina, he doesn't write about her much... Just her name.... Doesn't seem to have stayed that long before Frederick was killed.</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	While looking around in the bedroom, Arnborg hears Arabella yell for him
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#999999;">Arabella: "Arnborg? Come to the terrace.... You might wanna take a look at this I guess..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<a class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image" data-fileext="png" data-fileid="879818" href="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-42-49.png.9183237de982f7fb7faad1172685cc11.png" rel=""><img alt="20_03.20_02-42-49.thumb.png.627f4734d070896fb10b0d76bcbb0335.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="879818" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-42-49.thumb.png.627f4734d070896fb10b0d76bcbb0335.png" /></a>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#999999;"><strong>Arabella: "I never noticed him going outside... He must have painted this all by himself... and all by pure remembrance, wow!"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<a class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image" data-fileext="png" data-fileid="879778" href="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-43-07.png.67c318aabd87acc29fc611a3d247a286.png" rel=""><img alt="20_03.20_02-43-07.thumb.png.ebd1bb198436baaf4b452badf4860882.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="879778" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-43-07.thumb.png.ebd1bb198436baaf4b452badf4860882.png" /></a>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong>Arnborg: "My god..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong><em>Now I know what's the deal with this Gina girl...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<a class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image" data-fileext="png" data-fileid="879779" href="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-43-20.png.5b3643fe8fa7b770a54e1221b3253a7e.png" rel=""><img alt="20_03.20_02-43-20.thumb.png.949971e6e676bb0a6db22b18b6385342.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="879779" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-43-20.thumb.png.949971e6e676bb0a6db22b18b6385342.png" /></a>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong><em>Maximilian Erhler is in love... he's obsessed with that girl, but she left the harem! That's why he's looking for her, looking through his father's documents!</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#999999;"><strong>Arabella: "You were looking for stuff like this, right? I thought it might be helpful, because... wow, I didn't even know Max was so obsessed with her... must have delivered a good show..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#dddddd;"><em>I have all I need to know for now. This is enough to write a report to Paris. But... Arabella has seen too much. She's too close to the perimeters of vampire society...</em></span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#dddddd;"><em>I'm sorry that I have to do this, cousin... It's for your best...</em></span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<a class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image" data-fileext="png" data-fileid="879781" href="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-43-43.png.8d9683c417db4006203caf1297831d29.png" rel=""><img alt="20_03.20_02-43-43.thumb.png.a8f8f610474523523c9e376783d864b3.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="879781" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-43-43.thumb.png.a8f8f610474523523c9e376783d864b3.png" /></a>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong><em>She's gonna have a nice, quiet life... as if she never was here... she's gonna go buy loads of garlic and become a painter...</em></strong></span><strong><em> and her cousin is still in Sweden... farewell, Arabella...</em></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<a class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image" data-fileext="png" data-fileid="879783" href="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-46-17.png.2d78fd743456b8254ead33e3bcb8663e.png" rel=""><img alt="20_03.20_02-46-17.thumb.png.5f4b4cf7ec65894ddd20e12e7898000a.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="879783" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-46-17.thumb.png.5f4b4cf7ec65894ddd20e12e7898000a.png" /></a>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	As he comes home, he sees that Celine has, in fact, come back
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong>Arnborg: "So... made up your mind?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#1abc9c;"><strong>Celine: "...my boyfriend left me. He... yelled at me... how much of a monster I am... there was no other place to go..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<a class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image" data-fileext="png" data-fileid="879785" href="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-47-09.png.b37a338261d90f19f8c7d3448a306d6d.png" rel=""><img alt="20_03.20_02-47-09.thumb.png.37c4378561f5c4c4f4d22b68e70efca2.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="879785" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-47-09.thumb.png.37c4378561f5c4c4f4d22b68e70efca2.png" /></a>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong>Arnborg: "Thought so. So, willing to listen what happened to you now?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#1abc9c;"><strong>Celine: "Yeah..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#dddddd;">Arnborg: "You're a vampire... Just like me. Albeit, you are less powerful than me. I assume you know what vampires do?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#1abc9c;"><strong>Celine: "I... have to drink blood now... and I've noticed that sunlight hurts me... it's all just like in the movies and books... anything else? Wooden stakes? Garlic?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#dddddd;">Arnborg: "Wooden stakes are a comfortable myth. But yes, Garlic is poison to us. And if you have to drink blood, it doesn't have to be violent. There is synthetic blood you can order on the darknet. Tastes like shit but gets the job done. But I can show you some recipes to make it taste better."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#1abc9c;">Celine: "Thanks... I guess.... seems like you can teach me a thing or two about this new life I just stumbled into... do you mind if I stay a while, until I can live on my own again?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#dddddd;">Arnborg: "Sure. It's better for vampires to care for each other and stick together anyway. As you can imagine, we live with the constant possibility of exposure to humans. Besides that, a new vampire can almost never grow on its own."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#1abc9c;"><strong>Celine: "Let me... thank you for that in a special way...."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<a class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image" data-fileext="png" data-fileid="880284" href="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-48-41.png.98b436a26f6bb8b6ae5866f791cc79d5.png" rel=""><img alt="20_03.20_02-48-41.thumb.png.e84c4b21bd0959a24af1b6d337f87481.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="880284" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-48-41.thumb.png.e84c4b21bd0959a24af1b6d337f87481.png" /></a>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong>Arnborg: "Oh... I thought you were the least kinky one in Erhler's harem?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#1abc9c;">Celine: "You didn't think I expected only cooking and cleaning from this job, did you? Besides that... If I'm immortal now, does it matter anyway?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong>Arnborg: "Well, it's not that eas-..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<a class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image" data-fileext="png" data-fileid="880286" href="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-50-36.png.61bd1d5f3e48df272b22d8fecae28f72.png" rel=""><img alt="20_03.20_02-50-36.thumb.png.38562229fdcc07a0e5617e74ecf46268.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="880286" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-50-36.thumb.png.38562229fdcc07a0e5617e74ecf46268.png" /></a>
</p>

<p>
	<a class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image" data-fileext="png" data-fileid="880288" href="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-51-11.png.15f3061a0ad4ccd16750712743d1b8b6.png" rel=""><img alt="20_03.20_02-51-11.thumb.png.fd2dee87a4ba4e297ef76e6920e28e7b.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="880288" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-51-11.thumb.png.fd2dee87a4ba4e297ef76e6920e28e7b.png" /></a>
</p>

<p>
	<a class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image" data-fileext="png" data-fileid="880289" href="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-51-16.png.0cdb5be76cc3db28bed8eb7e04bce51b.png" rel=""><img alt="20_03.20_02-51-16.thumb.png.5ccd6964893f4cb97987adf91a928596.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="880289" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-51-16.thumb.png.5ccd6964893f4cb97987adf91a928596.png" /></a>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong><em>Whatever. Let's just hope Max didn't know how to create a succubus...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<a class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image" data-fileext="png" data-fileid="880290" href="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-51-42.png.764583b31423789658527ddbc8d88488.png" rel=""><img alt="20_03.20_02-51-42.thumb.png.6f4aa35f9abd6e59e7ed60d35588ec3a.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="880290" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-51-42.thumb.png.6f4aa35f9abd6e59e7ed60d35588ec3a.png" /></a>
</p>

<p>
	<a class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image" data-fileext="png" data-fileid="880296" href="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-52-54.png.5790438674f2c72f97a2a9f97d1fb85b.png" rel=""><img alt="20_03.20_02-52-54.thumb.png.32c5173c762df3419f83c081bde7ec41.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="880296" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-52-54.thumb.png.32c5173c762df3419f83c081bde7ec41.png" /></a>
</p>

<p>
	<a class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image" data-fileext="png" data-fileid="880292" href="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-51-53.png.07bf936513f839a3dba19d0f5a030e6f.png" rel=""><img alt="20_03.20_02-51-53.thumb.png.06f259ff5fc3c3fc8c3d7e96e671dd2d.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="880292" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-51-53.thumb.png.06f259ff5fc3c3fc8c3d7e96e671dd2d.png" /></a>
</p>

<p>
	<a class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image" data-fileext="png" data-fileid="880294" href="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-52-17.png.625d9c02f55f0f7e9f902fe0bc6f6ac5.png" rel=""><img alt="20_03.20_02-52-17.thumb.png.6c6ceb1cab9e0c48e744c029d0e12444.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="880294" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-52-17.thumb.png.6c6ceb1cab9e0c48e744c029d0e12444.png" /></a>
</p>

<p>
	<a class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image" data-fileext="png" data-fileid="880297" href="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-55-02.png.57520b914aa4ec75b9688162e225f83d.png" rel=""><img alt="20_03.20_02-55-02.thumb.png.e7990c200f3603503a9d97e90c250ee8.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="880297" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-55-02.thumb.png.e7990c200f3603503a9d97e90c250ee8.png" /></a>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong><em>She's probably going to regret this tomorrow... She was thrown into a whole new world, it's only natural she's confused now... </em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong><em>She's gonna find a new job, move to a new place and find a boyfriend who isn't just in town because some obscure secret society sent him here.</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong><em>It won't matter anyway. It never does. That's something Max doesn't understand. Love is worthless. For vampires, at least.</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong><em>After all... we won't be our last respective partners in the long life that's still before us...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong><em>And now to the annoying paperwork... The report for the council is gonna take a while to write...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<a class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image" data-fileext="png" data-fileid="880299" href="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-56-35.png.8dd5f8d1c63f2b49935aa5653c17cd1d.png" rel=""><img alt="20_03.20_02-56-35.thumb.png.1ced2aac3cc922b897ae27af942aa353.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="880299" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/20_03.20_02-56-35.thumb.png.1ced2aac3cc922b897ae27af942aa353.png" /></a>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>]]></description><guid isPermaLink="false">10824</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Mar 2020 17:22:00 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Part 7: Is it Cheating though?</title><link>https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/10785-part-7-is-it-cheating-though/</link><description><![CDATA[<p>
	Several Weeks later. The second Semester has already begun. Gina is happier with Charles than she initially thought. She doesn't even realize it, but she has become less slutty recently, even wearing less provocative outfits.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="13_03.20_02-38-34.png.694daa9cf04d7ce6f92e7cb58e4fa29e.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="875159" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/13_03.20_02-38-34.png.694daa9cf04d7ce6f92e7cb58e4fa29e.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	In the meantime, she redeemed her reward for the bet that she wouldn't bang her roommate. Her fellow student gave her the number of Valentine. While Gina's in the second Semester, he's almost finished his education in the same courses as Gina, and can therefore be of big help.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="13_03.20_02-42-04.png.e9dfc1a4e61abb7d8c6b33ebd5f5549d.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="875106" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/13_03.20_02-42-04.png.e9dfc1a4e61abb7d8c6b33ebd5f5549d.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#e67e22;"><strong>Valentine: "Alright, I can help you out with both courses. You're lucky those specific topics you mentioned earlier are just my specialty."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Oh, that's good. Thanks. So, how will we meet? I'd say the café where I work is not very offering as a place of learning..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#e67e22;"><strong>Valentine: "Yeah, sure, of course. You can visit me and my brother, we live in the town next to the Campus."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Sounds good."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#e67e22;">Valentine: "Cool. I'll send you the adress. Is tomorrow okay for you?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Yeah, I always have only one lecture on Thursday."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Next day, Gina rings the doorbell at Valentine's home. But it's not Valentine who opens it...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="13_03.20_02-51-08.png.4c72994cee532fa1851dae47b4b2a6b1.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="875107" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/13_03.20_02-51-08.png.4c72994cee532fa1851dae47b4b2a6b1.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#d35400;"><strong>Cervantes: "Oh... Hello, Beautiful Woman..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "You must be Valentine's brother... I'm Gina, I'm here to learn with your brother...</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#d35400;">Cervantes: "My pleasure, Gina. My name is Cervantes. Say, Gina, you don't happen to be <em>the </em>Gina who got herself some reputation on the campus?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Guess I am. Interesting to know that my reputation starts to precede me."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#d35400;">Cervantes: "Huh... Tell you what, Gina... If you want, come to me after you've finished learning today... I can 'teach' you a thing or two aswell..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "I'll... think about it..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;"><em>Hmmm... A piece of candy after homework?</em></span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="13_03.20_02-52-18.png.bf684c7541c2924b03b5a3d5adde12aa.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="875108" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/13_03.20_02-52-18.png.bf684c7541c2924b03b5a3d5adde12aa.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	After two hours, Valentine and Gina are nearly finished...
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#e67e22;"><strong>Valentine: "So, you've understood everything for today?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Yeah, I guess. Surely enough to continue next week."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#e67e22;">Valentine: "Good. I have to go now. Same day, next week?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "I was just about to suggest just that."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#e67e22;">Valentine: "Fine, then I'll see you next week."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "See you next week. I'll just go say goodbye to your brother too, he opened the door for me."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><em><strong>And now it's time for the candy...</strong></em></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#d35400;"><strong>Cervantes: "Oh, Gina, you're..- OH!"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="13_03.20_02-53-10.png.651ee59c8edfed994aaef91181edee3d.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="875109" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/13_03.20_02-53-10.png.651ee59c8edfed994aaef91181edee3d.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "I'm just getting some candy as a reward for finishing the homework... Is this your room here?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#d35400;">Cervantes: "Oh, yes it is... Recognizable by the double bed inside... for guests..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="13_03.20_03-04-29.png.a9f4310dfea381f00ea7bc3a65b82fad.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="875118" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/13_03.20_03-04-29.png.a9f4310dfea381f00ea7bc3a65b82fad.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="13_03.20_03-04-34.png.50015e10ea6e43a3b581c927d18373e7.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="875119" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/13_03.20_03-04-34.png.50015e10ea6e43a3b581c927d18373e7.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="13_03.20_03-04-55.png.25b0c1400a4b301996549e6823505ce4.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="875120" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/13_03.20_03-04-55.png.25b0c1400a4b301996549e6823505ce4.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="13_03.20_03-05-06.png.0565bfbee3ff474832daa66c7a15f676.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="875121" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/13_03.20_03-05-06.png.0565bfbee3ff474832daa66c7a15f676.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="13_03.20_02-54-30.png.778855a9b251a24d27bf0b467effc550.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="875110" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/13_03.20_02-54-30.png.778855a9b251a24d27bf0b467effc550.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="13_03.20_02-59-45.png.39407f4a0d2a1915154bb7e3dd93229d.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="875113" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/13_03.20_02-59-45.png.39407f4a0d2a1915154bb7e3dd93229d.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="13_03.20_02-59-56.png.d57e7475742448018adfa441835b93f5.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="875114" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/13_03.20_02-59-56.png.d57e7475742448018adfa441835b93f5.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="13_03.20_03-01-17.png.256d25500c130d290229e1b53de89407.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="875115" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/13_03.20_03-01-17.png.256d25500c130d290229e1b53de89407.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="13_03.20_03-01-54.png.167f6044cc0420c46552dc46550140c2.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="875116" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/13_03.20_03-01-54.png.167f6044cc0420c46552dc46550140c2.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="13_03.20_03-02-02.png.c20b409d666fabc56cf3c8febb7a467a.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="875117" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/13_03.20_03-02-02.png.c20b409d666fabc56cf3c8febb7a467a.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="13_03.20_03-06-00.png.ace2bc462542b77087d4eea6114556b7.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="875125" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/13_03.20_03-06-00.png.ace2bc462542b77087d4eea6114556b7.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="13_03.20_03-06-22.png.accf9d2206c2401bd2174b729bb1bc95.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="875127" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/13_03.20_03-06-22.png.accf9d2206c2401bd2174b729bb1bc95.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="13_03.20_03-07-01.png.2b4548cfb6c3379702198b162c0bf866.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="875128" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/13_03.20_03-07-01.png.2b4548cfb6c3379702198b162c0bf866.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Mhhhmmm... That was some good candy, thanks..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#d35400;">Cervantes: *laughs* "Pleasure doing business with the infamous Gina Kyron... I hope we can repeat this some time..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>That *was* some good dick, I admit it... but I already feel bad for cheating on Charles... eh! Is it cheating though? I mean... He knows me... plus, the deal was an open relationship!</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Gina continued to get help from Valentine, but rarely with Cervantes' "Candy" given to her afterwards. She didn't want to feel bad about cheating again, despite it being an open relationship. By the time she finished the second semester, she felt like she didn't need Valentine's help anymore and quit the learning sessions.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="13_03.20_23-01-16.png.37b7b2fdb6b144f1e6a8feb921d57232.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="875129" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/13_03.20_23-01-16.png.37b7b2fdb6b144f1e6a8feb921d57232.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	One Semester later, however, in the library...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="13_03.20_23-14-44.png.2f94309b47f51c3d2fcf09c8d7050c4c.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="875130" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/13_03.20_23-14-44.png.2f94309b47f51c3d2fcf09c8d7050c4c.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#d35400;"><strong>Cervantes: "Well, well... Look who I've stumbled into..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Oh, hi. Cervantes, right? How are you doing?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#d35400;"><strong>Cervantes: "Pretty good... Now at least... So... Want to get some 'Candy' again?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Uhh... Listen... I actually got a boyfriend, so..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#d35400;">Cervantes: "What?! You can't be serious! The campus slut Gina has a boyfriend?!?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Not so loud! This is a library after all!"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#d35400;">Cervantes: "Come on, just a quick suck in the bushes... We don't need to tell anyone..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;"><em>This guy won't leave until I suck his dick, won't he? Guess I *could* use some variety right now...</em></span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "...Well, if it's quick..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="13_03.20_23-24-32.png.b68b880b7a4a000e1d45876280bc309d.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="875131" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/13_03.20_23-24-32.png.b68b880b7a4a000e1d45876280bc309d.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="13_03.20_23-26-01.png.4492b3b5dba57c2021f991fc95327caf.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="875132" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/13_03.20_23-26-01.png.4492b3b5dba57c2021f991fc95327caf.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>Just hope Charles isn't around... He was never comfortable with the whole open relationship thing... something I wanted to actually abandon...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#d35400;"><strong>Cervantes: "Why so nervous, sugartits? You were so eager and wild to get boned last time..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="13_03.20_23-30-03.png.58154cda28d13f8f8ec55e894f6b38b3.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="875133" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/13_03.20_23-30-03.png.58154cda28d13f8f8ec55e894f6b38b3.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="13_03.20_23-30-15.png.bd253c4251d635f823fbe01846c520bb.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="875134" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/13_03.20_23-30-15.png.bd253c4251d635f823fbe01846c520bb.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#d35400;"><strong>Cervantes: "Speaking of your tits... Don't you want o get rid of that mantle?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;"><em>If it keeps this idiot's mouth shut...!</em></span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="13_03.20_23-30-35.png.d03fcd1fba66be558c8d75742bc53bfb.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="875135" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/13_03.20_23-30-35.png.d03fcd1fba66be558c8d75742bc53bfb.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="13_03.20_23-43-02.png.046615b0eef201d40876ebaee02b8675.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="875136" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/13_03.20_23-43-02.png.046615b0eef201d40876ebaee02b8675.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="13_03.20_23-43-11.png.65933a39749922179f60415eeee82cb4.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="875137" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/13_03.20_23-43-11.png.65933a39749922179f60415eeee82cb4.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="13_03.20_23-48-52.png.52a1e6693aba7cb8f2531abc5e25af58.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="875138" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/13_03.20_23-48-52.png.52a1e6693aba7cb8f2531abc5e25af58.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>Gosh, cum on my face always gets me horny... But I still feel like a total piece of shit... As much as I like this sticky feeling, I have to get the cum off my face, get home and then immediately speak to Charles...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	So, as it is already nighttime, Gina sneaks around on the Campus to her dorm... Washing the cum off her face at a water dispenser, she immediately heads home, hoping that Charles is still awake...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2ecc71;">Charles: "Gina, you're quite late, I was starting to..-"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="14_03.20_22-29-17.png.4685deffdfb92003e80baca8a978df6b.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="875254" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/14_03.20_22-29-17.png.4685deffdfb92003e80baca8a978df6b.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="14_03.20_22-29-30.png.ccff2c5a35919f84dad8cdd18247654b.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="875253" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/14_03.20_22-29-30.png.ccff2c5a35919f84dad8cdd18247654b.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>Shutting him up with a kiss or sex will never not be fun...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="14_03.20_22-30-04.png.ba5f826078e70f243a1df05f140c17f2.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="875261" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/14_03.20_22-30-04.png.ba5f826078e70f243a1df05f140c17f2.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Sorry for coming home late, I got distracted while learning. Anyways, I... need to talk to you."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2ecc71;">Charles: "Uh-oh. Is it *the* talk?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: *laughs* "No, far from it, don't worry. Do... you remember how I said I only wanted an open relationship?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2ecc71;">Charles: "Uhhh... yes?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "I... kinda don't want that anymore. I want to cut out the 'open' part. I'm... ready for a monogamous relationship... I want to fully commit to you... I love you."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2ecc71;">Charles: "That's... that's wonderful. I love you too. Thank you. That.. means a lot to me."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	The next day...
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="14_03.20_22-58-35.png.76a2fbcc16aa5b1dab6be7ed95a27d23.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="875370" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/14_03.20_22-58-35.png.76a2fbcc16aa5b1dab6be7ed95a27d23.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Guess who's got a new haircut!"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2ecc71;">Charles: "wow! It really fits you! Always knew you'd look better with longer hair... Gives you a certain seriousness, but in a good way!"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>]]></description><guid isPermaLink="false">10785</guid><pubDate>Sun, 15 Mar 2020 10:16:02 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Part 6: The Games we play for some Love</title><link>https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/10768-part-6-the-games-we-play-for-some-love/</link><description><![CDATA[<p>
	After a quite unsuccessfull first semester for Gina and Charles, the two decide to go to the local Pub for the regular dorm party. Just to get to know everyone better.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="03_03.20_13-28-48.png.97bac1969fb002fd946dea6eb4c6009b.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="871268" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/03_03.20_13-28-48.png.97bac1969fb002fd946dea6eb4c6009b.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong>Fellow Student: "So... Gina, right? I've heard about you... that you... wanna..."</strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "It's fine, you can say it. Because it's true."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong>Fellow Student: "Oh? Yeah, I heard that you wanna be, you know, quite the 'popular' girl... So I was wondering..."</strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "If I'd do it with girls? Well, if they're not too ugly. Generally, I'd fuck anyone my age."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong>Fellow Student: "Oh, is that so?"</strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Yep. Even took the worst nerd's virginity in school."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong>Fellow Student: "So when you say anyone, you mean it, huh? Literally anyone?"</strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "If they want to, sure. Why not. I've learnt that sex is fun and apparently, I'm pretty good at it.</span><span style="color:#3498db;">"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="03_03.20_13-30-27.png.6c10d2784ae8ccc581893dc3d05ce1f2.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="871287" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/03_03.20_13-30-27.png.6c10d2784ae8ccc581893dc3d05ce1f2.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong>Fellow Student: "Even your roommate, Charles, over there?"</strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><em><strong>Fuck! </strong></em><strong>thought Gina</strong></span><strong><span style="color:#3498db;">. <em>Does she know?? Am I being *that* obvious?! Quick, find an excuse!</em></span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Err... I'd... prefer not to see weird lovesick stares everytime I wake up..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong>Fellow Student: "Wait a second, you said anyone! And by anyone you meant anyone! Tell you what, Kyron... Since you mentioned earlier that you've struggled with some of your exams, I'm gonna get you in contact with someone who will help you with that... But only if you and Charles *do it* on the Toilet... And no pretending! It's right over there, we can hear everything! Deal?"</strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;"><em>Shit... I wouldn't have agreed if she said she's gonna pay for the next round... But I really need some success to show to the University for maintaining the student loan... Fine, guess my seduction game is going to end tonight, as fun as it was.. It's not like I'm gonna hate getting boned by him anyway...</em></span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Deal!"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="03_03.20_13-33-05.png.137817186bb125e04fea619119e673e0.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="871288" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/03_03.20_13-33-05.png.137817186bb125e04fea619119e673e0.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Umm... Charles? Can you assist me? I think I'm gonna need to go to the bathroom..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2ecc71;">Charles: "Wait, I always thought this was just a girls thi...- Ooooohhh...."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="03_03.20_13-33-07.png.bf86723c09be99099f0bb48bd76bee83.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="871289" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/03_03.20_13-33-07.png.bf86723c09be99099f0bb48bd76bee83.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#2ecc71;"><strong>Charles: "I must say, I didn't expect your surrender to this irresistable force of nature so soon... But who would I be, turning you down?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;"><em>Geez, does this guy ever shut up? Hehe... He will shut up once my tongue is in his mouth... before it goes to much more interesting spaces...</em></span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="03_03.20_13-34-16.png.fb5b9ab94072b7fb2d0f8bf8d1820923.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="871291" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/03_03.20_13-34-16.png.fb5b9ab94072b7fb2d0f8bf8d1820923.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#2ecc71;"><strong>Charles: "So, what's this about? Are you just drunk?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Shut the fuck up already."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	It's true, Gina did drink a lot this night before she agreed on the bet. So her inhibition was comparably low. On a sunny, sober afternoon, she wouldn't have done this. But she also feels that... something's different from all the other times she kissed someone. Neither did it feel like a client nor like the primitive fullfillment of her urges.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="03_03.20_13-34-37.png.691c999b0b26fe346b5c4abb5c241d3b.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="871293" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/03_03.20_13-34-37.png.691c999b0b26fe346b5c4abb5c241d3b.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="03_03.20_15-36-59.png.f3ec08c25f5b1ef1a9e476fbc6bb72b2.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="871296" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/03_03.20_15-36-59.png.f3ec08c25f5b1ef1a9e476fbc6bb72b2.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	While she's grabbing Charles' dick, she struggles to put on her seductive face. She instead just looks into his eyes...
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>What are you doing?!? You look like a total amateur! What, you want him to think you're a virgin? Quick, do something more kinky!</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="03_03.20_15-38-01.png.3aa70286be799346160f4cd6b5afc7a4.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="871297" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/03_03.20_15-38-01.png.3aa70286be799346160f4cd6b5afc7a4.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Although Blowjobs are her #1 Fetish, she doesn't really enjoy this one... She has the urge to really... *feel* him...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="03_03.20_14-08-12.png.b8aea72e3b8317044ed60811695a92c2.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="871294" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/03_03.20_14-08-12.png.b8aea72e3b8317044ed60811695a92c2.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#2ecc71;"><strong>Charles: "Did I... ever tell you you're beautiful?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;"><em>Haha! I have won! He broke before I did... Or... did he? I mean, I'm the one who wanted to... </em></span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="03_03.20_15-28-27.png.fd6c3457879b91ff27110bd4d87fefdb.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="871295" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/03_03.20_15-28-27.png.fd6c3457879b91ff27110bd4d87fefdb.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><em><strong>Fucking feelings! He should just shut up again with my tongue in his mouth!</strong></em></span>
</p>

<p>
	After a while, Gina notices she's not the kinkiest she's ever been tonight. Instead of just riding every last drop of cum out of him, she's just slowly humping on his dick... Suddenly, she feels... dirty... doing it on a Toilet...
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "A Toilet wouldn't be the coziest place for Sex, wouldn't you agree?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2ecc71;">Charles: "Obviously.... so, you've got somewhere else?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Well, that window there is quite large... Let's sneak away and get back to the dorm..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#2ecc71;"><strong>Charles: "It's hard to decline such an idea with such amazing tits in my face... I'm all yours, wherever you wanna do it..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	It takes quite a while, and both are having a hard time not touching each other on the way home, but eventually they arrive back at their room...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="03_03.20_15-48-22.png.36eaa61d40aa5185919f29f010a71e9d.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="872008" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/03_03.20_15-48-22.png.36eaa61d40aa5185919f29f010a71e9d.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	The Alcohol shouldn't really affect her mood anymore, since it's been a while since her last drink. She still feels... weird... Like she never really felt before... Nevertheless, she doesn't stop or tell him it was just a bet...
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><em><strong>My heart is beating faster... and I'm shivering... It can't be the alcohol, or any drugs... Gosh, making out never felt so good!</strong></em></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="03_03.20_16-01-28.png.9ce148a16b6cd5e1502015e8d0190446.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="872014" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/03_03.20_16-01-28.png.9ce148a16b6cd5e1502015e8d0190446.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="03_03.20_15-51-06.png.3c0e62bc01889594c909e6ca42e4da53.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="872010" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/03_03.20_15-51-06.png.3c0e62bc01889594c909e6ca42e4da53.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="03_03.20_15-59-44.png.c0db9698522bb2f61b89c88ea3e6f117.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="872011" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/03_03.20_15-59-44.png.c0db9698522bb2f61b89c88ea3e6f117.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="03_03.20_16-03-52.png.9d6aabb8864e95ad1c7b71c2fbe4016b.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="872015" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/03_03.20_16-03-52.png.9d6aabb8864e95ad1c7b71c2fbe4016b.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Gina also doesn't have a habit of sleeping with her fuckboys... but the things love makes you do...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="03_03.20_16-04-30.png.ccbd8efc96b46e6ef2b47cb05141bad6.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="872016" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/03_03.20_16-04-30.png.ccbd8efc96b46e6ef2b47cb05141bad6.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	After she fell asleep, Charles feels like he has to get out some words in her presence anyway...
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#2ecc71;"><strong>Charles (whispering): "I can't believe you did this... finally... I... was almost going to say it to you...that... I love you..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="03_03.20_16-23-25.png.81d057f8c64a1dc8a1766aa0d9d37eb3.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="872017" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/03_03.20_16-23-25.png.81d057f8c64a1dc8a1766aa0d9d37eb3.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Ah, the bittersweet weirdness of talking to your crush in the morning afterwards... While his nut is still on your pussy...
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Sooooo...."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2ecc71;">Charles: "Sooooo...."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "...Looks like we both stopped playing our game yesterday, does it?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2ecc71;">Charles: "Looks like it."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "...so, that means we're..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2ecc71;">Charles: "...a couple?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "An open couple!"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;"><em>Dumb whore! Why are you such a chicken?!</em></span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "I mean, if that's okay for you..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2ecc71;">Charles: "Alright, an open couple it is then."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Just about an hour later in the bathroom, Gina gets herself dressed and ready, as she needs to go to the library later...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="05_03.20_02-19-13.png.0f49a8b614b159f049664b5cf5b70c02.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="872018" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/05_03.20_02-19-13.png.0f49a8b614b159f049664b5cf5b70c02.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="05_03.20_02-19-31.png.d433dee32aff7b468f09787571c89bcb.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="871999" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/05_03.20_02-19-31.png.d433dee32aff7b468f09787571c89bcb.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#2ecc71;"><strong>Charles: "You know...what I always wanted to say about your look..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Yes?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2ecc71;">Charles: "I... think your ponytail looks... kinda slutty."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="05_03.20_02-19-48.png.b428efb347f6da38b70f96a83487d2a0.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="872001" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/05_03.20_02-19-48.png.b428efb347f6da38b70f96a83487d2a0.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Well you know me, I want it slutty. Remember?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2ecc71;">Charles: "Yeah, it's just... I don't think that style fits you very well... I imagine you'd look better with longer hair..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: *sighs* "Anyway, I gotta go. See you later."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	On the same evening, Charles wanted to surprise Gina with something he thinks is unusual for her...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="05_03.20_02-39-02.png.966113107008566298fe1ffa99731752.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="872004" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/05_03.20_02-39-02.png.966113107008566298fe1ffa99731752.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Oh... hehe... Usually, I'm down there where you are..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2ecc71;">Charles: "I thought so... That's why I'm down here... to do something good for you, for a change..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="05_03.20_02-38-52.png.32e50547d4a654347a38d16724148b2e.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="872003" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/05_03.20_02-38-52.png.32e50547d4a654347a38d16724148b2e.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "If you regularly have such good ideas, your exam grades are a mystery to me..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="05_03.20_02-39-09.png.48f5ade0a520f7abc5756258b2f51013.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="872005" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/05_03.20_02-39-09.png.48f5ade0a520f7abc5756258b2f51013.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="05_03.20_02-39-15.png.cfbda788250ea2bfaba6b0c80b347c72.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="872006" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/05_03.20_02-39-15.png.cfbda788250ea2bfaba6b0c80b347c72.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="05_03.20_02-39-29.png.f769700202964e993967981658eae8ff.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="872007" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/05_03.20_02-39-29.png.f769700202964e993967981658eae8ff.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="05_03.20_02-37-46.png.3c8837c231419d59fa317efb7531fa8c.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="872002" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2020_03/05_03.20_02-37-46.png.3c8837c231419d59fa317efb7531fa8c.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>Hmmm... Maybe I *should* change my hairstyle...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>]]></description><guid isPermaLink="false">10768</guid><pubDate>Mon, 09 Mar 2020 02:18:40 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Part 5: The Beginning of the First Semester</title><link>https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/10440-part-5-the-beginning-of-the-first-semester/</link><description><![CDATA[<p>
	Frederick had precise plans for Gina's Future laid out. Choosing a student dorm as her place for the night was not an entirely random choice. Before she applied for a Servant in his Penthouse, he made a background check, as he does with everyone in his Organizations. Knowing that Gina's Parents aren't exactly of Academic Background, he knew which strings he had to pull on the way back home to put his new puppet into position. The offer of studying at the Hegel University of Frederickston was something someone of Gina's status couldn't decline. The sudden offer of a place in History and Philosophy courses was just what Gina wanted. And just what Frederick would have wanted in a growing Puppet Politician.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="21_12.19_02-23-02.png.0bbfbf03b4684d67e5e3d44e429342bd.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="825993" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/21_12.19_02-23-02.png.0bbfbf03b4684d67e5e3d44e429342bd.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Eventually, Gina became friends with Nicolas, her Philosophy Tutor.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="20_12.19_21-46-17.png.2d3bb5a53ed3fefe8f03a79c5339dc31.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="825994" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/20_12.19_21-46-17.png.2d3bb5a53ed3fefe8f03a79c5339dc31.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	The perfect opportunity for Gina to start spreading her reputation as the slut that she is...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="20_12.19_21-51-36.png.8ffdac8c5195f8fafdf94884ec9a8aff.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="825995" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/20_12.19_21-51-36.png.8ffdac8c5195f8fafdf94884ec9a8aff.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="20_12.19_22-10-27.png.54c20ce27d8da9d06224f39446a15b24.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="825998" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/20_12.19_22-10-27.png.54c20ce27d8da9d06224f39446a15b24.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="20_12.19_22-13-34.png.6ecd4673fe78670913c67cde9ac77574.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="825999" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/20_12.19_22-13-34.png.6ecd4673fe78670913c67cde9ac77574.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="20_12.19_22-13-58.png.115044fedeb53b552d48e8619ca4e2cd.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="826000" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/20_12.19_22-13-58.png.115044fedeb53b552d48e8619ca4e2cd.png" /></p>

<p>
	<a class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image" href="https://static.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/20_12.19_22-22-03.png.a06c7c8ac1e9f5d10a8a69bea108bb80.png" rel="external nofollow"><img alt="20.12.19_22-22-03.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="826002" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://static.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/20_12.19_22-22-03.png.a06c7c8ac1e9f5d10a8a69bea108bb80.png" /></a>
</p>

<p>
	<a class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image" href="https://static.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/20_12.19_22-22-51.png.84ddc0db094ee89c363abf2f918d8603.png" rel="external nofollow"><img alt="20.12.19_22-22-51.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="826003" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://static.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/20_12.19_22-22-51.png.84ddc0db094ee89c363abf2f918d8603.png" /></a>
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="20_12.19_22-23-50.png.87658bbdfceebc4998dde22f2b9371e7.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="826009" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/20_12.19_22-23-50.png.87658bbdfceebc4998dde22f2b9371e7.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Nicolas: "Aaaargh...! So... welcome to the HUF, Gina..."
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	It didn't take long until Gina got some company. A roommate moved in.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="21_12.19_02-26-34.png.a16047d8c71fcaeacba656faf0ad15e4.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="826010" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/21_12.19_02-26-34.png.a16047d8c71fcaeacba656faf0ad15e4.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<div class="ipsSpoiler" data-ipsspoiler="">
	<div class="ipsSpoiler_header">
		<span>Spoiler</span>
	</div>

	<div class="ipsSpoiler_contents">
		<p>
			Anyone else find his face familiar? I just can't get my head around it
		</p>

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			<div class="ipsSpoiler_header">
				<span>Spoiler</span>
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			<div class="ipsSpoiler_contents">
				<p>
					Anyways, on a completely unrelated note, here's a picture of <em>Charlotte Delanque</em>
				</p>

				<p>
					<img alt="16_02.19_13-38-13.png.57d7d61116cd3658f6d535d8286286b7.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="826049" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/16_02.19_13-38-13.png.57d7d61116cd3658f6d535d8286286b7.png" /></p>
			</div>
		</div>

		<p>
			 
		</p>
	</div>
</div>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#2ecc71;"><strong>Charles: "Hey, you must be Gina. Guess I'm your new roommate. I'm Charles, nice to meet you."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Hey Charles. Guess I don't need to introduce myself. So, what do you study?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2ecc71;">Charles: "Art and Music. You?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "History and Philosophy."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2ecc71;">Charles: "Ah. One might say the Humanities are Artists of the Mind."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Oh, a Sweet Talker, eh? You can keep the compliment if you want."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="21_12.19_02-28-08.png.54fd0caf82bec07c71f1729c138f95de.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="826029" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/21_12.19_02-28-08.png.54fd0caf82bec07c71f1729c138f95de.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#2ecc71;"><strong>Charles: "Oh, I know that. Rumor has it you are very... inviting when it comes to your body."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "So what?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#2ecc71;">Charles: "I could have you anytime I want."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Ha. Dream on, Charlie."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Usually, Gina would drop her pants and jump on this dude's face. But she can't stand it when men act entitled about her. That's when she loves to play with them. See if she can seduce them instead of just letting them in. See how long they can keep up the act.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Later that day, Charles starts practicing with his guitar.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="21_12.19_02-35-31.png.6d4850f07ccbdb7bc56fb7778ce30ea4.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="826030" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/21_12.19_02-35-31.png.6d4850f07ccbdb7bc56fb7778ce30ea4.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Oh, please. Playing Guitar? Which song, Wonderwall or Creep? Try a bit less cliché."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#2ecc71;"><strong>Charles: "Who said this is for you? I'm just practicing."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Yeah whatever. I'm visiting my fuckbuddy down the floor now. Try not to ruin my mood with your songs about lovesickness."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#2ecc71;"><strong>Charles: "As if I need Music to make you think about me during Sex."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="21_12.19_14-50-39.png.39eda31b4962b510d03e1702f343d022.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="826046" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/21_12.19_14-50-39.png.39eda31b4962b510d03e1702f343d022.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="21_12.19_15-10-45.png.3674612e1578aac52477901f73422c27.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="826038" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/21_12.19_15-10-45.png.3674612e1578aac52477901f73422c27.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="21_12.19_15-19-04.png.51b255cb0a29b1cfd13529f416f56171.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="826043" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/21_12.19_15-19-04.png.51b255cb0a29b1cfd13529f416f56171.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="21_12.19_15-18-38.png.d02ae3679ea01e317016fb8193e4b52c.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="826042" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/21_12.19_15-18-38.png.d02ae3679ea01e317016fb8193e4b52c.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="21_12.19_15-11-16.png.1bd23197bce488341312f9150c01ab81.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="826039" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/21_12.19_15-11-16.png.1bd23197bce488341312f9150c01ab81.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="21_12.19_15-17-25.png.55a95f96b4de1e83584a6a7961f3ab03.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="826041" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/21_12.19_15-17-25.png.55a95f96b4de1e83584a6a7961f3ab03.png" /></p>

<p>
	<a class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image" href="https://static.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/21_12.19_14-59-22.png.8b9f70d339cb16093a6e0407159c9abb.png" rel="external nofollow"><img alt="21.12.19_14-59-22.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="826047" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://static.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/21_12.19_14-59-22.png.8b9f70d339cb16093a6e0407159c9abb.png" /></a>
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="21_12.19_15-19-49.png.65a2b5c5ad8f65b4d42f53fdde54d0f8.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="826045" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/21_12.19_15-19-49.png.65a2b5c5ad8f65b4d42f53fdde54d0f8.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="21_12.19_15-19-35.png.6d49248da29411127ef429aaa47f4d21.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="826044" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/21_12.19_15-19-35.png.6d49248da29411127ef429aaa47f4d21.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	When not at University or at the Dorm, Gina makes some Money as a Barista. However, this makes her schedule on some days really tight by serving as a Barista in the morning and then doing three Lectures in a row.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	After such a game, she comes home in the late afternoon...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="21_12.19_02-48-38.png.c28a4d54355c5c6f5ecacac943e01872.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="826031" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/21_12.19_02-48-38.png.c28a4d54355c5c6f5ecacac943e01872.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Huh, Charles isn't here. Seems like his Lectures have finally started...</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>...gosh, this job is too annoying for the money, but I have to pay rent after all...</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="21_12.19_02-49-06.png.b37eb9b6d4088e4de2b9602b59aef540.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="826032" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/21_12.19_02-49-06.png.b37eb9b6d4088e4de2b9602b59aef540.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>Hmmm... Whenever Charles isn't here, I could show off myself on the Internet a bit... At least that's way more fun than getting yelled at as a Barista...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="21_12.19_02-51-09.png.cb678d8230523d646eb21e68580dbc64.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="826033" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/21_12.19_02-51-09.png.cb678d8230523d646eb21e68580dbc64.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="21_12.19_02-51-48.png.7d1c98df74172f605f281d534378c5d2.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="826016" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/21_12.19_02-51-48.png.7d1c98df74172f605f281d534378c5d2.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	By the way, Gina didn't bother to look up Charles' schedule and remember it...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="21_12.19_02-53-00.png.68653606fcf15ca650cd5cbce0c067a2.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="826017" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/21_12.19_02-53-00.png.68653606fcf15ca650cd5cbce0c067a2.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#2ecc71;"><strong>Charles: "Oh! I... I... Should I..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "I'm just trying out something new... Wanna join in?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="21_12.19_02-55-03.png.e95ea515d0030459b396a770f2fcaca6.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="826018" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/21_12.19_02-55-03.png.e95ea515d0030459b396a770f2fcaca6.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#2ecc71;"><strong>Charles: "Oh, finally ceasing the game, are you? You're having a very hard time projecting what you want on me..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Speaking about very hard things... I see your body talks a different language than your tongue..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="21_12.19_03-00-09.png.6f22b1a9afdf058320ddf5d2e34d43f3.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="826022" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/21_12.19_03-00-09.png.6f22b1a9afdf058320ddf5d2e34d43f3.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="21_12.19_02-58-15.png.d1ec1411895a1ed3220c00ae30ebc60d.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="826020" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/21_12.19_02-58-15.png.d1ec1411895a1ed3220c00ae30ebc60d.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="21_12.19_03-00-29.png.0e7ec287eadaa393a3fd65770e830ee3.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="826025" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/21_12.19_03-00-29.png.0e7ec287eadaa393a3fd65770e830ee3.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="21_12.19_03-01-00.png.17e842875df45cc7c1779628157ea6f1.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="826026" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/21_12.19_03-01-00.png.17e842875df45cc7c1779628157ea6f1.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="font-size:26px;">Well, at least that's what Gina dreamt of when she fell asleep because of the long, exhausting day...</span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="21_12.19_03-03-02.png.49c65ec696adf9000c0a952543531409.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="826027" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/21_12.19_03-03-02.png.49c65ec696adf9000c0a952543531409.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Yes, Charles... choke me harder... Cum in me..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Luckily, he isnt around to hear that.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="21_12.19_03-03-32.png.c4d02992b694ed9129c4c431e9f186d6.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="826028" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/21_12.19_03-03-32.png.c4d02992b694ed9129c4c431e9f186d6.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>]]></description><guid isPermaLink="false">10440</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Dec 2019 23:50:07 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Part 4: Family Business</title><link>https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/10413-part-4-family-business/</link><description><![CDATA[<p>
	The next night, Gina pretends to sleep. It's been a while since Frederick has invited one of the Girls to his room, so Gina starts to measure when he could do it next time.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="824128" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="27_10.19_02-14-21.png.d6496e550e75b6eb13c7d7fd131fe4ab.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/27_10.19_02-14-21.png.d6496e550e75b6eb13c7d7fd131fe4ab.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><em><strong>So it's Arabella who's up this time... But she looks as if she likes it...</strong></em></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="824129" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="27_10.19_02-14-55.png.e77df9e42338078d2a1eab21e6e7c97b.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/27_10.19_02-14-55.png.e77df9e42338078d2a1eab21e6e7c97b.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><em><strong>Maybe Celine was paranoid after all? Anyway, it's still uncanny that Frederick didn't tell me about these Sessions... I should try and follow them anyway...</strong></em></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Gina only gets up after she's sure they have entered Frederick's room and can't see her following them.
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="824130" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="27_10.19_02-16-52.png.8bd1a7bbedb58802aa29f47d6e71ad66.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/27_10.19_02-16-52.png.8bd1a7bbedb58802aa29f47d6e71ad66.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="824131" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="27_10.19_02-17-11.png.2bbb7ee18a9c4b3bbc2bba37b398a940.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/27_10.19_02-17-11.png.2bbb7ee18a9c4b3bbc2bba37b398a940.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><em><span style="color:#3498db;">I can hear slight moaning... Nothing unusual about some Sex though...</span></em></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#ecf0f1;"><strong>Arabella: "Fred, when are you gonna turn me into a Succubus?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#999999;">Frederick: "Not yet, my dear. Now, get on the Bed... You know how it works..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;"><em>Suck-you-what? Haven't heard that one before. Now it's getting interesting from the sound of it...</em></span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="824134" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="27_10.19_02-19-49.png.51b7d723377544635f2997e4778f4a4f.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/27_10.19_02-19-49.png.51b7d723377544635f2997e4778f4a4f.png" /><img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="824133" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="27_10.19_02-19-23.png.649dfcef0ef2243266a96b02eeb83c5c.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/27_10.19_02-19-23.png.649dfcef0ef2243266a96b02eeb83c5c.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="824135" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="27_10.19_02-20-59.png.d5d693faf8aee87e76557dcd30db3839.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/27_10.19_02-20-59.png.d5d693faf8aee87e76557dcd30db3839.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="824136" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="27_10.19_02-23-28.png.f8cd5f9abf56d695044ac82c1a80fee1.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/27_10.19_02-23-28.png.f8cd5f9abf56d695044ac82c1a80fee1.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="824137" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="27_10.19_02-23-58.png.dd945f3dc80fde3b5d4be28d86c8025f.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/27_10.19_02-23-58.png.dd945f3dc80fde3b5d4be28d86c8025f.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="824138" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="27_10.19_02-24-23.png.5f914b3005b25f2d2c97b4da5d960f56.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/27_10.19_02-24-23.png.5f914b3005b25f2d2c97b4da5d960f56.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>They're close to climaxing, I can hear it... Fuck, it's actually making me damn horny, maybe I need to borrow Alexandra's Dildo before I go to sleep again...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="824148" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="27_10.19_02-25-12.png.89ec88d9b703034d45a811b980ac7659.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/27_10.19_02-25-12.png.89ec88d9b703034d45a811b980ac7659.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#999999;"><strong>Frederick: "You know how it works, Arabella... You get my body fluid... And I get yours..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><em><span style="color:#3498db;">What does he mean by that? Is he licking her now? Right after he's cummed inside her?</span></em></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="824149" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="27_10.19_02-25-42.png.06b120f00184805b1c3df1e99914f886.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/27_10.19_02-25-42.png.06b120f00184805b1c3df1e99914f886.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong><em>Moaning again, I actually do hear licking... But how can both moan at the same time? Something's wrong...</em></strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Gina dares to look through the keyhole to see what's going on...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "What the...?!"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#999999;">Frederick: "Hmm? Who's there?!"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;"><em>Shit! He knows I'm here! Running away won't work, he'll come after me... Might as well confront him now!</em></span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="824154" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="27_10.19_02-25-54.png.52b7dd96d59e8a487d3e24baff3bc665.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/27_10.19_02-25-54.png.52b7dd96d59e8a487d3e24baff3bc665.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#999999;">Frederick: "Gina! How dare you, insignificant... How did you even manage to get in?!"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><em><strong>I made him angry... Dumb Decision... His Eyes, his skin... What is he doing to her?! Doesn't matter, he's definetely gonna hurt me!</strong></em></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Drained by a significant amount of blood, Arabella falls down to the ground, not even realizing what's just happening before she fades out.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="824155" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="27_10.19_02-28-53.png.d4baa12dda68cfaf8ce1e3d01394a79b.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/27_10.19_02-28-53.png.d4baa12dda68cfaf8ce1e3d01394a79b.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#999999;"><strong>Frederick: "Do you know the purpose of a locke door, you little cunt?! It's so no one who shouldn't get inside can get inside! How much does it take to realize doing so would probably be a mistake?!"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "I... I'm sorry..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#999999;">Frederick: "Oh, I'll make sure you WILL be sorry!"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="824158" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="27_10.19_02-32-12.png.8eaf2422efb8f47fcd739b334b59d0b1.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/27_10.19_02-32-12.png.8eaf2422efb8f47fcd739b334b59d0b1.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="824160" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="27_10.19_02-34-09.png.2b82964e460182c6e00448cbfcce2289.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/27_10.19_02-34-09.png.2b82964e460182c6e00448cbfcce2289.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="824159" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="27_10.19_02-33-38.png.d70388c6f18186bfff8095e4009cd3b7.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/27_10.19_02-33-38.png.d70388c6f18186bfff8095e4009cd3b7.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="824161" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="27_10.19_02-36-53.png.99b2b3afa45d409bb0e261ff2f8b0974.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/27_10.19_02-36-53.png.99b2b3afa45d409bb0e261ff2f8b0974.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="824162" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="27_10.19_02-37-04.png.2b4758f7c01403b5e4e82eef380aae02.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/27_10.19_02-37-04.png.2b4758f7c01403b5e4e82eef380aae02.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#999999;">Frederick: "Now, before I erase your memory and cover you in cum, like the little cum dumpster you're purposed to be, tell me how you got the key into this room and maybe I will ease your punishment for this betrayal!"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "I... I... you... your son... gave it to me..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="824167" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="27_10.19_02-37-28.png.d33b460a97486122fda98d1762d042f3.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/27_10.19_02-37-28.png.d33b460a97486122fda98d1762d042f3.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="824168" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="27_10.19_02-37-52.png.e9d845041a90338200730d619384e96d.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/27_10.19_02-37-52.png.e9d845041a90338200730d619384e96d.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#999999;">Frederick: "You're telling me that my immortal son has fallen in love with a lowborn bitch like you? Eh, nevertheless, he's gonna get his punishment too... But first... I have to take care you won't tell anyone about my secret!"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	As Frederick lifts himself up and stops choking her, Gina tries to crawl on all fours ot of the room, in direction of the door...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="824169" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="27_10.19_02-40-06.png.ec9d38844dcd3416c9541d9d8382f043.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/27_10.19_02-40-06.png.ec9d38844dcd3416c9541d9d8382f043.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#999999;"><strong>Frederick: "You should be thankful for my mercy and my tolerance of humans, Gina... you know..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="824170" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="27_10.19_02-40-38.png.c75ee841044c6aca22dd7c04e0d1e182.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/27_10.19_02-40-38.png.c75ee841044c6aca22dd7c04e0d1e182.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#999999;">Frederick: "A Vampire of a more villainous Dynasty might have killed you... Or turned you into a mindless Skal... But considering the punishment for my son, I still have some plans for you..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	As Frederick drains the blood from Gina, he replaces it with a Toxin that makes her forget not only the events of the night, but also her whole presence at Erhler's Penthouse in general. After everything has been cleaned up, Frederick drives her to an abandoned place in front of a student dorm next to some bottles, making her think she blacked out while attending a student party.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	The next morning, Frederick invites his son to the Penthouse. He said they would need to talk.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="824189" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="27_10.19_17-29-42.png.899ce507e1f8fff70844005399bdaa29.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/27_10.19_17-29-42.png.899ce507e1f8fff70844005399bdaa29.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f1c40f;">Max: "Why have you brought me here, Father?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#999999;">Frederick: "You have done some mistakes recently, my son. Very harsh mistakes that have threatened not only this family, but the security of us as a whole. Sit down."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="824192" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="27_10.19_17-30-04.png.726b841cadb024231ba3649d6143cdc5.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/27_10.19_17-30-04.png.726b841cadb024231ba3649d6143cdc5.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#999999;"><strong>Frederick: "Your little romance for my Servant, Gina. I know about it. And I am not pleased. Not pleased at all."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f1c40f;">Max: "Gina? Where is she? How did you find out?!"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#999999;">Frederick: "Somewhere where you won't find her. But I can. She's in my reach every moment. I can control her, make her come to me."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f1c40f;">Max: "You made her your Puppet?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#999999;">Frederick: "You forced me to do it. You were so blinded by petty human emotion that you gave her access to our most guarded secret! And to punish you for it, I will not only send you into a 5-year Exile, I will also make sure you won't see her again until you've found your Vampiristic Values again!"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f1c40f;">Max: "I am tired of hiding, Father! We are supposed to be GODS in this world! Look around you! No one can tell us what to do, we simply grab them by the throat and take what is ours!"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#999999;">Frederick: "Have you learned nothing at all, boy? Do you already forget what happened to Vlad Dracul when he..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f1c40f;">Max: "I am TIRED of hearing stories about the failures of weaklings long dead! I WILL claim what is rightfully mine! What we were BORN to possess... and you won't stand in my way!"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="824207" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="27_10.19_17-34-23.png.50488754378c91d8e797066d56bfb2e6.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/27_10.19_17-34-23.png.50488754378c91d8e797066d56bfb2e6.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	A fight breaks out between Max and Frederick, Father versus Son. Normally, Frederick would defeat any Vampire easily in combat, but he's falling to the very same emotions he accused his son of... He loves his son... But Max never hated a man so much as he hates his father now... Max wins the fight...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="824208" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="27_10.19_17-35-24.png.755c96691afdfd1f9c46a5cc7ba2530f.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/27_10.19_17-35-24.png.755c96691afdfd1f9c46a5cc7ba2530f.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	...and tortures his own father to death, by hanging him on the Balcony, exposed to the deadly sun.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="824209" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="27_10.19_17-38-07.png.3e0507d1b5a6e52e20ca57026a574842.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/27_10.19_17-38-07.png.3e0507d1b5a6e52e20ca57026a574842.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#f1c40f;"><strong>Max: "Considering the... unfortunate circumstances surrounding my beloved Father, I am now your new Master. There is a natural resistance to a change in administration, but do not worry. From now on, things will be going a little more different than before."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="824210" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="27_10.19_17-54-10.png.acf09ce144b81f823f2ac49070ba0fb7.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_12/27_10.19_17-54-10.png.acf09ce144b81f823f2ac49070ba0fb7.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#f1c40f;"><strong>Max: "That means... no more secrets... at least not inside this household... my little, sexy bloodbags..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
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<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">"Ahhh... this feeling... This warm, sticky cum everywhere on my body... It's fantastic...! I feel so dirty.... !"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="792416" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="14_10.19_22-09-44.png.50d0b02cdf7a7f21f8fd3b62b3853e46.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/14_10.19_22-09-44.png.50d0b02cdf7a7f21f8fd3b62b3853e46.png" /></p>

<p>
	<br />
	Despite her newly found love for Cum, she would go bath it off after the Highlight of the Party. She would have preferred to go to the Bed like this, but Celina is in charge of Washing the Sheets and after seeing her reaction on Gina squirting on the Bed last time, she would rather prefer not to anger her a second time. She just started to relax when she would get some... Company...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="792423" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="14_10.19_22-15-52.png.14a9ed7e99729053bb843c68e7bd431b.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/14_10.19_22-15-52.png.14a9ed7e99729053bb843c68e7bd431b.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Uhh, back for a second round? I thought I sucked you all dry..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f1c40f;">Maximilian: "Maybe.... Or maybe a Man just wants to cuddle..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Cuddle? A Man like you? And a girl like me? Don't tell me you have actual feelings for me..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f1c40f;">Maximilian: *laughs* "Oh, please. Don't overestimate yourself. I just think you are a little bit more... worthy of my attention than the other girls..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="792424" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="14_10.19_22-16-22.png.40e868dc93a1b6a6764d14a4721aca21.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/14_10.19_22-16-22.png.40e868dc93a1b6a6764d14a4721aca21.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "So... Since I am so worthy of your attention, you are surely willing to fullfill a wish of mine, are you?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f1c40f;">Maximilian: "Depends on it."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Your Father... What does he do when he is in his room, alone with the Girls?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f1c40f;">Maximilian: *laughs* "Oh No. My Father's Business is my Father's Business, I...-"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="792426" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="14_10.19_22-16-40.png.7d4345f9def067e791044e0f7168da33.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/14_10.19_22-16-40.png.7d4345f9def067e791044e0f7168da33.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "And what if I do this...?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	Maximilian struggles to concentrate, but is still hesitant... But he also doesn't try to stop her...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="792427" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="14_10.19_22-17-10.png.331ffadee0f63fb2c7f53685e3439fb6.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/14_10.19_22-17-10.png.331ffadee0f63fb2c7f53685e3439fb6.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Mhhhmm... Still smells like Cum..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="792432" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="14_10.19_22-19-15.png.fc025744cc8402713cfcc3d50fdef298.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/14_10.19_22-19-15.png.fc025744cc8402713cfcc3d50fdef298.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Do you think I could get a second load? Maybe in my ass?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	Maximilian is biting his lower lip as Gina turns around and shows him her ass...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="792431" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="14_10.19_22-18-59.png.098613f9fc3f7db8d7d72e297157baa1.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/14_10.19_22-18-59.png.098613f9fc3f7db8d7d72e297157baa1.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "So... Willing to talk now?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="792433" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="14_10.19_22-19-35.png.d83fe518f20045aed4bd120f1c398384.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/14_10.19_22-19-35.png.d83fe518f20045aed4bd120f1c398384.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	At this Moment, he wanted to simply just bite Gina, drain her blood and replace it with the Toxin that makes her forget that he did it... But she was still in his dad's Harem, and therefore Dad's Blood Source... Vampires do not steal each others prey, it is forbidden via the Codex of the Ancients... Not that the young womanizer would care about that, but also Gina's Seduction Strategy started to work...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="792430" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="14_10.19_22-18-19.png.f27982f74e398550ab69fd4a1a9ddf2d.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/14_10.19_22-18-19.png.f27982f74e398550ab69fd4a1a9ddf2d.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "If you're not going to tell me, I'm gonna ride you until you feel pain!"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	Her stamina actually impressed Max... He actually believed she could do that...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="792434" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="14_10.19_22-20-15.png.3d802a31e017161f2dbab32787fb1dde.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/14_10.19_22-20-15.png.3d802a31e017161f2dbab32787fb1dde.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	After Climaxing, Max finally gave up...
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#f1c40f;">Maximilian: "Alright, alright... I... don't know what he does there.... I don't live here, after all... But I can give you my key to it... I don't really need it...."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Thank you... That was fun, wasn't it? Now, if you're a good boy and don't tell your dad about it, we can gladly repeat this some time..."</span></strong>
</p>
]]></description><guid isPermaLink="false">10170</guid><pubDate>Thu, 24 Oct 2019 22:44:01 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Gina Kyron's Youth Part 2: Stripping, Sucking and Pseudo-Romance</title><link>https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/10169-gina-kyrons-youth-part-2-stripping-sucking-and-pseudo-romance/</link><description><![CDATA[
<p>
	It takes only about a week for Frederick to invite his Friends to his Penthouse. To be particular, Frederick invited his Son Maximilian and two of the Family's Friends, Jean and Andrew over to talk about the good old times and have some Wine.
</p>

<p>
	<br />
	The other Girls were allowed to have a Night Out in Downtown, but not Gina. "In the Spirit of... Meritocracy..." Frederick said, but Gina had a clue that this was her "Big Chance" that Arabella talked about. Her Thoughts were confirmed when she said "Go for it tonight, Stripper Girl..." to Gina while winking at her when they all left.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="792413" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="14_10.19_21-27-13.png.74cfca70b8282da2b3c072bc53faea22.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/14_10.19_21-27-13.png.74cfca70b8282da2b3c072bc53faea22.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina thinks: "Seems like theay already drank a glass or two... If they want some Entertainment, this might be the best time for a little sexy surprise..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="792412" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" alt="14_10.19_21-27-53.png.981a24cd4d5ade23d87058843f796b80.png" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/14_10.19_21-27-53.png.981a24cd4d5ade23d87058843f796b80.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina thinks: "Uhh yeah... I think I'm gonna stay with this look for Stripping for a while..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<br />
	 
</p>

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	<source src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/1582979802_GinaDancing2.mp4.538210e4a1d10f8f5645048169d4317a.mp4" type="video/mp4">
	<a class="ipsAttachLink" href="//www.loverslab.com/applications/core/interface/file/attachment.php?id=792414">Gina Dancing 2.mp4</a>
</video>]]></description><guid isPermaLink="false">10169</guid><pubDate>Thu, 24 Oct 2019 22:31:42 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Gina Kyron's Youth - Enter the Erhler Harem</title><link>https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/9975-gina-kyrons-youth-enter-the-erhler-harem/</link><description><![CDATA[
<p>
	Continuing the Story of Young Gina. The Stripclub has closed down, and since school is now over, she's looking for either Money or a Possibility to move out of her parents' house. So she went off to Newhaven, the Downtown District of Frederickston...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="01_10.19_14-46-18.png.7cfcd1a5fccc0b51ebc1ad58ba3b7699.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="780722" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/01_10.19_14-46-18.png.7cfcd1a5fccc0b51ebc1ad58ba3b7699.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="01_10.19_14-47-16.png.192f8cbda37d368f9a84cbd19b264569.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="780723" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/01_10.19_14-47-16.png.192f8cbda37d368f9a84cbd19b264569.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="01_10.19_14-47-46.png.1788ddf4ae2ad9d90930a3c6eb465ecf.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="780724" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/01_10.19_14-47-46.png.1788ddf4ae2ad9d90930a3c6eb465ecf.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="01_10.19_14-49-50.png.6578c051ace6c6e180dcdbef3bc232f1.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="780707" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/01_10.19_14-49-50.png.6578c051ace6c6e180dcdbef3bc232f1.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="01_10.19_14-50-36.png.e787075e04b9dbdf56466cc7ea5fe23f.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="780709" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/01_10.19_14-50-36.png.e787075e04b9dbdf56466cc7ea5fe23f.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="01_10.19_14-50-59.png.8cfaefb582cbaf19ab2656447a0de378.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="780711" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/01_10.19_14-50-59.png.8cfaefb582cbaf19ab2656447a0de378.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "That was a good one... But, by any chance, can you tell me where the really kinky shit goes on around here? Like a Harem or something like that?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong>Marcus: "Yeah, sure. There is this weird old dude who lives in a Penthouse with some young Women. Maybe just what you're looking for, Sugartits."</strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="01_10.19_15-00-45.png.1b723853a955d313478f8795f75e729e.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="780712" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/01_10.19_15-00-45.png.1b723853a955d313478f8795f75e729e.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<em><span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>So, that's the Address... He opened up, but I can't see anyone in the Living Room...</strong></span></em>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="01_10.19_15-01-01.png.d41ae561aca22e8e0944bd9be9fb3c7f.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="780713" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/01_10.19_15-01-01.png.d41ae561aca22e8e0944bd9be9fb3c7f.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="01_10.19_15-01-29.png.0b7560c9c2df83a7ac7989d368fa3eea.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="780715" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/01_10.19_15-01-29.png.0b7560c9c2df83a7ac7989d368fa3eea.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong>Frederick: "Ah, you must be Gina, the Woman who applied for Living here. My name is Frederick."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Yes, Nice to meet you. So, will you... show me around a bit?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong>Frederick: "Not yet. First, we have to look at what you can... offer this Household, Gina...</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Sure, I already have something in mind. You know, I've been a Stripper not long ago..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong>Frederick: "Girls! The new Applicant is here to show us her... Talents..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="01_10.19_15-02-00.png.a433175b282bf35715890b781aca1de2.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="780716" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/01_10.19_15-02-00.png.a433175b282bf35715890b781aca1de2.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#dddddd;">Frederick: "So... Present us what you can do..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="01_10.19_15-05-09.png.ffd3458ea033d24cbec17fca9084ef45.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="780717" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/01_10.19_15-05-09.png.ffd3458ea033d24cbec17fca9084ef45.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="01_10.19_15-07-21.png.a0965b1ce1b89895d7bad75b7a4e65a1.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="780718" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/01_10.19_15-07-21.png.a0965b1ce1b89895d7bad75b7a4e65a1.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#1abc9c;"><strong>Celine: "Oh, that is... eh, sure revealing Underwear..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#dddddd;">Frederick: "Maybe you should take some Notes, Celine. That could seriously help you around here."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="01_10.19_15-07-29.png.3ef9bbac20edfbc17085ba3b36b4ad8d.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="780719" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/01_10.19_15-07-29.png.3ef9bbac20edfbc17085ba3b36b4ad8d.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong>Frederick: "Wonderful, Gina. Really wonderful. I think this Household could make use of you. I will now leave you girls alone, let you introduce each other. I... have some work to do in my room."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#1abc9c;"><strong>Celine: "I'm... I'm Celine. Are you hungry? I just wanted to make some Cheese-Ham-Sandwiches for all of us."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "Yes, I haven't really eaten anything today."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="02_10.19_21-20-54.png.85cea451e59515a966f3e20d05aed022.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="780916" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/02_10.19_21-20-54.png.85cea451e59515a966f3e20d05aed022.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="02_10.19_21-21-46.png.8fb0d580333a0a4bffceb3fbac94b6cb.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="780917" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/02_10.19_21-21-46.png.8fb0d580333a0a4bffceb3fbac94b6cb.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "So, who are you? Like, what's your Story, why are you here?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#c0392b;">Alexandra: "Name's Alexandra Tyrone, Nice to meet you, Gina. I'm mostly here for Parties. Like, I wanna have some fun in my early years and not care about Career or anything like that until I'm 25."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#ffffff;">Arabella: "I'm Arabella Rehnskiöld. I mostly hope to get to know more People from High Society. Frederick sure knows some Rich People, and maybe I can... Get some Advantages by that. But in that way, I think I kinda belong here somehow. So, what about you?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Eh, a mix of both I guess. I love Sucking Dicks, but I also want to collect some Money for Moving out of my Parents' House."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="02_10.19_21-22-50.png.e592a042bf9032ff224496a17bc51b5b.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="780919" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/02_10.19_21-22-50.png.e592a042bf9032ff224496a17bc51b5b.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina (to Arabella): "So... What's with her?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#ecf0f1;"><strong>Arabella: "That's Celine. She's here to pay for University."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#c0392b;"><strong>Alexandra: "She... has some problems with the more... physical aspects of Living here. I think she even has a Boyfriend and struggles with the thought of Cheating on him."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="02_10.19_21-22-46.png.dcd3479e692c3b7eb6eee5796770dd41.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="780918" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/02_10.19_21-22-46.png.dcd3479e692c3b7eb6eee5796770dd41.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#3498db;"><strong>Gina: "How's Everyday Life going on here? Are there some specific rules?"</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#c0392b;">Alexandra: "Nothing very special. Fred never leaves the House, so he gives out Shopping Lists for us from Time to Time, but we don't have to wipe his ass or something like that. He's pretty fit I think, you can tell from... Well, the Sex."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#ecf0f1;">Arabella: "Once a few Months he invites some Friends for a Party... He fucks all of us, but that's where you can really shine. If you entertain him and his friends good enough, he will treat you better than everyone else for some time."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="02_10.19_21-25-27.png.ad5c51dd02c309870b3541359b3561cd.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="780920" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/02_10.19_21-25-27.png.ad5c51dd02c309870b3541359b3561cd.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#1abc9c;"><strong>Celine: "Don't forget the Single Sessions."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#ecf0f1;"><strong>Arabella: "Come on, stop it. There's nothing special or uncanny about the Single Sessions."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Single Sessions?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#1abc9c;">Celine: "Yeah... Every few days, he takes one of us into his Bedroom... We... wake up there the next morning... And can't remember what happened..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#c0392b;">Alexandra: "Celine, I... wanna believe you, but you're the only one who doesn't remember what happens in the Single Sessions..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#1abc9c;">Celine: "I am wasting my time. I will go watch some Television. I hope you can make yourself comfortable, Gina. Nice to meet you."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	The rest of the day goes on eventless until the Evening.
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="02_10.19_21-32-59.png.0b05e90e6bccece7e12f1834e5ae4d72.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="780921" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/02_10.19_21-32-59.png.0b05e90e6bccece7e12f1834e5ae4d72.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Where's Celine? Doesn't she want to go to sleep now?"</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#ecf0f1;">Arabella: "Probably in a Single Session. I don't really know what's her problem. Similar to the Parties, It's an opportunity to present yourself better to Fred... But... Speaking of Sex... What would you say about an... 'Introduction Ritual', Gina?" </span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#c0392b;">Alexandra: "Yeah... Good Idea, Bella..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	<strong><span style="color:#3498db;">Gina: "Well, I can't turn down a Pyjama Party with two seductive Ladies like you..."</span></strong>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="02_10.19_21-39-05.png.2e9538e560cfb8d9529d6f676a9bfdb0.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="780924" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/02_10.19_21-39-05.png.2e9538e560cfb8d9529d6f676a9bfdb0.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="02_10.19_21-40-04.png.af67d386895ac2ead5b945ed7561248b.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="780884" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/02_10.19_21-40-04.png.af67d386895ac2ead5b945ed7561248b.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="02_10.19_21-40-46.png.2ab971e68cd60e4cda19216d782b1243.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="780885" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/02_10.19_21-40-46.png.2ab971e68cd60e4cda19216d782b1243.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="02_10.19_21-45-16.png.56e8a9618f74b0895b9ca480f0b631a8.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="780891" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/02_10.19_21-45-16.png.56e8a9618f74b0895b9ca480f0b631a8.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="02_10.19_21-45-49.png.ba380100d870054103a19094d2f85987.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="780892" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/02_10.19_21-45-49.png.ba380100d870054103a19094d2f85987.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="02_10.19_21-47-31.png.bcdd1f94476894d638eb41e9cd7595c0.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="780896" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/02_10.19_21-47-31.png.bcdd1f94476894d638eb41e9cd7595c0.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="02_10.19_21-47-40.png.89232cf1336d81898347497322465665.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="780897" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/02_10.19_21-47-40.png.89232cf1336d81898347497322465665.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="02_10.19_21-48-04.png.b38acddbf3c9e9344585812c2bddb7a2.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="780898" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/02_10.19_21-48-04.png.b38acddbf3c9e9344585812c2bddb7a2.png" /></p>

<p>
	<img alt="02_10.19_21-50-52.png.cb73df80b440752a84036c6119641d91.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="780899" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/02_10.19_21-50-52.png.cb73df80b440752a84036c6119641d91.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	Meanwhile, in Frederick's room...
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="02_10.19_21-35-12.png.b03369f7288a8ae23651da278b669b7b.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="780922" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/02_10.19_21-35-12.png.b03369f7288a8ae23651da278b669b7b.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<span style="color:#dddddd;"><strong>Frederick: "Celine, I think you... Might need a lesson. Don't think I didn't hear you revealing the Details of these little... Meetings of us to our new flatmate... So... you know the deal... First fucking, then sucking..."</strong></span>
</p>

<p>
	 
</p>

<p>
	<img alt="02_10.19_21-41-18.png.ab3655374fd3b220ed26777e06cb9333.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="780886" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/02_10.19_21-41-18.png.ab3655374fd3b220ed26777e06cb9333.png" /></p>

<p>
	 
</p>

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	<img alt="02_10.19_21-41-23.png.fda5dcaa5058f002547732d6f4bfce47.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="780887" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/02_10.19_21-41-23.png.fda5dcaa5058f002547732d6f4bfce47.png" /></p>

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	<img alt="02_10.19_21-41-58.png.9d1010e66bf4cd29659f032f622e7554.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="780888" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/02_10.19_21-41-58.png.9d1010e66bf4cd29659f032f622e7554.png" /></p>

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	<img alt="02_10.19_21-42-39.png.11d414e4f1cd3ef44ddcb563a49c6742.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="780889" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/02_10.19_21-42-39.png.11d414e4f1cd3ef44ddcb563a49c6742.png" /></p>

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	<img alt="02_10.19_21-46-51.png.05e1f7f4484eff11bc83c6a7ce1d5045.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="780893" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/02_10.19_21-46-51.png.05e1f7f4484eff11bc83c6a7ce1d5045.png" /></p>

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	<span style="color:#1abc9c;"><strong>Celine: "Does... the Biting really have to be?"</strong></span>
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	<strong><span style="color:#dddddd;">Frederick: "What? Should I drain your boyfriend while he watches you sucking my dick?"</span></strong>
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	<img alt="02_10.19_22-13-05.png.3ce0406ad42fa9425b8670583efd3eca.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="780910" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/02_10.19_22-13-05.png.3ce0406ad42fa9425b8670583efd3eca.png" /></p>

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	<img alt="02_10.19_22-08-51.png.41a8b228356dd0e6c0f0f6cf67f30448.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="780901" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/02_10.19_22-08-51.png.41a8b228356dd0e6c0f0f6cf67f30448.png" /></p>

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	<img alt="02_10.19_22-09-54.png.5a9ff4b5379c05a775e536e85d17e7ef.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="780902" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/02_10.19_22-09-54.png.5a9ff4b5379c05a775e536e85d17e7ef.png" /></p>

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	<img alt="02_10.19_22-10-14.png.1075badae5724ade501911e659277538.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="780904" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/02_10.19_22-10-14.png.1075badae5724ade501911e659277538.png" /></p>

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	<img alt="02_10.19_22-11-22.png.8bf79cf290a29498f80f4592fb9e929b.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="780906" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/02_10.19_22-11-22.png.8bf79cf290a29498f80f4592fb9e929b.png" /></p>

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	<img alt="02_10.19_22-25-48.png.0c25ac11db13d8213cd51101743f88c8.png" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" data-fileid="780913" data-ratio="56.25" width="1200" src="https://www.loverslab.com/uploads/monthly_2019_10/02_10.19_22-25-48.png.0c25ac11db13d8213cd51101743f88c8.png" /></p>

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