along came mary
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OOC: The cast of this story has been set, so please, feel free to read along. Please reserve any comments, criticisms and/or concerns to the OOC thread. Many thanks!
Jane Bondage’s five inch spike stiletto boot-heels tapped in a rapid cadence along the corridor of the Prague International Airport. Her black leather coat fanned out behind her, revealing a voluptuous, pleasing figure encased in buttery soft black leather. The tall, statuesque brunette made her way quickly yet gracefully through the milling throng of holiday travelers, garnering more than a few stares.
She was accustomed to the admiring glances and also well versed on avoiding them through the art of disguise were there to be a present need. She boarded the plane without any difficulty, skirting through inspections with her ASP still tucked neatly and comfortably at the small of her back. She settled back in her first class seat with a sigh, closing her eyes as she leaned her head back in against the cushioned leather.
She mentally reviewed the information she had been privy to in the brief but urgent conversation that came from the London headquarters, her intended destination. The conversation had eluded to a threat of chemical terrorism from a new, yet utterly diabolical foe. The information Pennywise had given her was sketchy at best, but something serious, deadly and undoubtedly endangering the state of the world as we know it was definitely afoot.
Jane Bondage’s five inch spike stiletto boot-heels tapped in a rapid cadence along the corridor of the Prague International Airport. Her black leather coat fanned out behind her, revealing a voluptuous, pleasing figure encased in buttery soft black leather. The tall, statuesque brunette made her way quickly yet gracefully through the milling throng of holiday travelers, garnering more than a few stares.
She was accustomed to the admiring glances and also well versed on avoiding them through the art of disguise were there to be a present need. She boarded the plane without any difficulty, skirting through inspections with her ASP still tucked neatly and comfortably at the small of her back. She settled back in her first class seat with a sigh, closing her eyes as she leaned her head back in against the cushioned leather.
She mentally reviewed the information she had been privy to in the brief but urgent conversation that came from the London headquarters, her intended destination. The conversation had eluded to a threat of chemical terrorism from a new, yet utterly diabolical foe. The information Pennywise had given her was sketchy at best, but something serious, deadly and undoubtedly endangering the state of the world as we know it was definitely afoot.