Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20160726000337/@comment-27550231-20160822055227

I look down at her with disdain and walk to the door. Dasha reaches out to me and falls to her knees and starts to cry. "N-no! Come back! D-don't leave me on my special day..." Dasha curls into a ball and shamefully covers her petite frame with her robes. I stop at the door and look back at her, she looks up to me tears in her eyes and reaches out to me. I then slowly unlock the door and open it and in falls Dila and Tayla who were listening in to our conversation. They look up at Dasha and me respectively, Dasha quickly sits up with a "EEP!" and covers herself with her wedding robe some tears still running down her face.

Tayla gives me an awkward smile and says: "It's not what it looks like!"

Dila sees Dasha nude with tears rolling down her face then looks to me fully clothed towering over them all. She then gives me a sleazy look. "I see you're into some kinky hardcore stuff right here! Room for one more?"

Dasha and Tayla both turn and yell "DILA!" in unison.

Tayla: "Dila where are your manners! At least let her have him alone for herself on the first day!"

Dila turns back to Tayla with the look of someone who has just been betrayed. "Oh really? Oh REALLY?" Dila shoves Tayla off of her and explodes. "It was your idea to listen to them! It was your idea to pick their lock and join in when it got really hot and steamy!"

Dasha's face becomes redder and redder during their argument, she tries to chim in but is drowned out by their yelling. Tayla shoves Dila "Yeah well You were already trying to get a peek under the door when I got here!"

Dila shoves Tayla back. "Yeah well you're supposed to be the responsible one! I was only going to watch, you convinced that I could get some of that Handsome metal beefcake... Dila starts to drool and slowly reaches fro me but Tayla yanks her back by the ear. "Ow ow ow ow ow ow ahhhhh!"

Tayla: "No! Bad! Dasha married him so she get's the first go, hurry up Dasha! Let this Tall, loaded, muscular, horse of a man destroy your tiny frame with his-" A wooden clog lands square on Tayla's face and knocks her back.

Dasha stands up holding her robe up to cover her body with one hand, clog in the other and a look of absolute rage. I'm slightly surprised as the only emotions Dasha seems to have were various mixtures of fear and sadness. I take a step back trying not to get caught in the crossfire. "Woah now Dasha calm dow-"

Dasha cut's me off with uncharacteristic anger in her voice. "Don't you start Kirky! I don't want to get mad at you on our special day!" She turns to face Tayla and Dila clog in hand. "I'm going to warn you once and once only! You two are going to get out of here and leave me and my Kirky alone to our buisness! If I happen to even to THINK that you're outside the door I'll hunt you down and ruin you!" Everything goes quiet and a small crowd forms outside of the door and looks into the room. She sees the crowd outside and returns to her usual meek self and hides behind her robe. Tayla and Dila start to babble excuses while I grab them by their collars and  throw them out, locking the door behind me.