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OOC: This story is just about a lot of controversy, sex, lies, sex, and anything you all can add to it, I invite anyone and everyone to join this, just add to the story anyway you like, just let the plot mature on its on…here goes nothing

OOC: All we will all need is an introduction and what that person is and how they are involved in the story, this is all present day…

Name: Kay Keysmith

Age: 20

Build:
Kay is a young female that is mature beyond her years, only 20 she acts as if she was 30; her management of money is well versed as is her political etiquette, her body is toned from head to toe, slender build was always the genes of the Keysmith family, her workouts keep her toned, however, her bust is fairly large, she likes to keep it pushed to her chest on her business meets, as her suits demand such, her waist is trimmed and toned, lithe is the proper word for such, again, her exercises keeps her healthy, her hips and buttock are rather large as well, her skirts don’t do much to hide it, but they are of no consequences to her meetings, her hips give way to long lean legs, tight skin from moisturizing and toned skilled workouts keep her in such shape, an army of lotions and skin toners help as well.

Status:
A business woman by nature, she commands a lot of attention, respect and money, of course she is blind to a lot of the underground workings that happen at her cooperate office, her mental conditioning has kept her on the fast track to cooperate life and it has been quite nice to her, living in a four story house with three others, two of which she carpools with to work.

IC:
Yawning softly as the sun beat against her cheeks as she awoke, smacking her lips together as she arouse from the bed, looking down, drowsy as her hand swept across her forehead…

“Damn its hot” she spoke softly, the sweet rose speak was in her nature as a bead of sweat formed on her forehead and slid down her cheek, a delicate finger took it from her cheek as she fell back to her pillow, rolling and looking at the ceiling, her room covered in all white was lighted as the sun continued to break the horizon, her dull violet eyes blinked as she yawned, her nude body being pulled to sitting up in the bed, her hands balling and rubbing against her lids as she once more yawned, her petite feet slide from under the comforter, slicked in sweat as she touched to the floor…

“TURN ON THE FUCKIN AIRCONDITIONER!” she belted at the top of her lungs, in a quick instant the low hum of the unit turned on as one of the other roommate turned it on…

“Sorry!” One of them shouted up

“Incompetence” she groaned in a sleepy haze as she stepped into her bathroom, witnessing herself in the mirror, she always enjoyed looking at herself, her hands slowly creeping to cup her breasts, they sat high on her chest, round and beautiful, a perfect complement to her petite body, watching herself in the mirror, her finger thin falling to trace the toned form of her waist before a crack of her smile crept softly against her rosy cheeks…

Taking a seat, pulling fresh panties from her drawer, sliding them on, a floral motif embroider upon the thin fabric of her pink lacey thong, soon a matching bra join, a soft snap ensured its placement, and fitting as she pulled the cups up, the fabric pushing down the swell of her breasts to make them look a bit small under her blouse, soon came the garter, her leg stretched and placed on the bed, while the other on the floor, the split of her lips was softly seen under her panties as he slide the nylons on.

A knock at the door…

“Yes?” she asked softly, she wasn’t shy just complaisant, which was the reason for her soft voice.

A man walked in and turned red immediately upon the sight he saw, quickly adverting his eyes…

“You Ready?” he asked in a dull so French accent…

“Just about” she spoke softly, not making an effort to hide herself from him, a sweet grin instead tucked against her dimples.

“Ok then, I’ll wait downstairs…” he again spoke, his eyes away from her…

“You do that” her words seemingly dripped with seduction as they poured from her ruby stung lips, she always had a flare for seduction and tested it when possible and her roommate was always a target, a French man who was always quite and nervous around women, soon he left allowing her to changing, finally, she walked down stairs.

A skirt came to mid-thigh, just hiding the straps to her garter belt, long black nylons touched to the tip of her toes as she walked down with the grace of a eagle in flight, her blouse a pure white that hid the bounties that lay beneath and then a suit jacket covered the rest of her form, no necklace, no earrings, just the stinging sensations of her deep red lips, a hint of make-up surrounded her cheeks and her hair was braided and balled tightly towards the back of her tresses, her delicate hand buttoned up the suit as he came to rest at the end of the steps…

“Everyone ready?” she asked as the other two men got up from their seat, just then their fourth roommate entered, a female in about the same clothing as Kay, save for a pink blouse…-

OOC: Again I invite all and everyone to come and play to advance the plot more so, lets fill this one with intrigue and mystery, I have set up the basic plot so al you all have to do is join and expand on it.
 
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