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Miss DeVille, Sextracts of a psychology student ...A.K.A. Mistress DeVille. |
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Rushing through Earls Court towards embankment, traffics a nightmare, but she can weave through these streets with her eyes shut like the back of her hand by now, a far cry from the sweaty palms and panic on motorway ten years prior. Fifty minutes to get ready she thinks as she watches the clock on the dash, now, for somewhere illegal but inconspicuous to park, welcome to westminster she says to herself as she flies past Chelsea Bridge breathing a sigh of relief. Case 1: A tiny man, in a pinstriped suit dressed immaculately. Looks like a typical London Banker, but he's not. He's a Lawyer, worked on a very particular high profile case that left him troubled, not surprisingly, thats why he's here of course. To be continued..... Case 2: An enormous man, at least 6'2, speaks like Prince Charles, ever so posh, pinstriped suit again. Very shrewd character, a self confessed love addict however, sex addict, very busy with this Puten thing in Russia you know doesn't say too much but he's a military man, probably the reason he's here.... To be continued..... Case 3: The scottish squaddie who couldn't sleep, a small sweet guy who would talk for hours, visibly traumatised and in need of help, however, this was a trouble trap, self explanatory..... To be continued....... |
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