Gwarlock primped and preened for his big date with SOS Cleopatra. When he arrived at her door, he was shocked to see FPF-TraceyG there also. 'So THAT'S how it is in that fleet' he chuckled. He was perfectly willingly to sit down and watch the two lovely ladies manhandle each other, hopefully for hours. The two females leapt at each other, rolling all over the floor, pulling hair and scratching each other. Then TraceyG decided to get jiggy wid it. 4 PF's put a stop to that. Since he couldn't fire on Cleo, who unfortunately showed as an ally, he had to be content to leave the apartment with nothing more than the top to Tracey's leather bikini, and the fond memories of a battle well spent. Besides, he had to smoke a cigarette. He only wondered who he should tip, and how much.
Come and get some, ladies!
Gwarlock
Commander GDA Tracey's Lacies
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