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FELIS RESPICIENS
Thanks @Praefectus Praetorio , that makes a change from the cane and the crop.I want to burn her ass as much as you do.
I hope they use a carbon-neutral method.
Thanks @Praefectus Praetorio , that makes a change from the cane and the crop.I want to burn her ass as much as you do.
You can certainly see what Jeffrey sees in herTrixie enjoying the Embassy employee swimming pool:
One out of (how many?) girls safe from the 'justice system.'Before the day is out, she will be on a plane back to Alabama.
One out of (how many?) girls safe from the 'justice system.'
Thank goodness there are plenty of others for PrPr to devise a fiendish plot around.
A "love" Emoji for the episode - flowed wonderfully as always, but a sad face would also have been forthcoming in respect of the demise of Trixie. Whether she lives at Bubba Jim's Trailer Park or not she was an extremely well received piece of stimulating eye candy ... "Bring Back Trixie" I say ... but wait, maybe she hasn't really gone!Seratus Dua Puluh Lima – Three Days 22.5 Hours
Jeffrey Hodges office, US Embassy, Singapore, Monday, 1:35 PM
On arriving at the Embassy, Jeffrey, with the first free moment he’d had that day, staggered to the men’s room. Looking at himself in the mirror, he was shocked. Unshaven, sweaty, clothes looking like he hadn’t changed in a week! No wonder everyone had looked askance at him. He phoned Trixie. She confirmed that she had completed all the errands he’d given her and was on the way back to the Embassy.
“I’m going to clean up, and then I’ll need those fresh clothes. As soon as you get back, please bring them to me in the men’s exercise room.”
“Yes, Sir”
Jeffrey then hurried off to the showers that were adjacent to the work-out area.
Men’s Exercise room, US Embassy, Singapore, Monday, 1:52 PM
Shaving after his shower, Jeffrey felt like a new man. Yes, there had been some hiccups earlier today, but it was looking better now. The Ambassador wanted to avoid embarrassment for the Embassy and intended to use all his influence to save both girls. Even more encouraging was that he had Josephine on his side to convince the Cabinet to recommend clemency.
Yes, it would all work out favorably.
He threw his towel in the hamper and exited to the equipment room. As he did, the tall naked lawyer ran dead into the breathless Trixie, hurrying in with his clothes. The impact caused her to drop the bundle and Stand and stare at his magnificent body just inches away. She reached out and touched his side with her right hand.
Before either could move further, Minister Burnside stuck in his head and said, “I say, Hodges. Are you in here? OH! MY! I’m so sorry.” The redfaced administrator quickly left the room.
Chief Inspector’s Office, Parliamentary Guards HQ, Monday, 2:05 PM
Musa and Jack were sitting in the office. Neither had said a word since the interview with the Commander. Finally, Frost broke the silence.
“I hate to admit being wrong. However, I was wrong. I never really believed your glowing claims for the Guards and their leadership. I was sure that when push came to shove, you all would back down. Your Commander has proven me wrong, and I admit it. I now have nothing but respect for the Parliamentary Guards.”
“Don’t feel bad, my friend. Indeed, many governmental organizations do not have such dedication to their principles. But there must be some upstanding ones in your old country?”
“In the Devoluted Kingdom of Lesser Britain and Benighted Ireland? Don’t get me started!”
Aakriti made her usual entrance and captivated both men. “The Commander has made an appointment for you to interview the Minister of Home Affairs, tomorrow, 4:00 PM.” The detectives high-fived each other.
“I also understand that the Parliamentary Court has approved the order you requested. We should have it in writing before the end of the day.”
“Time to prepare our script,” said Musa. “We need to conduct this interview just right. We won’t have a second chance at Josephine!”
“Spot on,” agreed Frost.
Jeffrey Hodges Office, US Embassy, Singapore, Monday 2:45 PM
Robert Burnside knocked on Jeffrey’s door and was asked in to sit. He hemmed and hawed for a minute and then got to his point.
“See here, Hodges. You are a valuable member of the Embassy, and we have only respect for you. I hope you understand that?”
“Thank you, Sir. Yes, I do.”
“You and your lovely wife, Kathy, are just the kind of moral young family that can provide a model to others living in a foreign land and faced with new temptations.”
Yes Sir.” While Burnside seemed to be positive, Jeffrey wondered where it was going.
“So I want you to understand that none of this reflects badly on you. Your, ahem, personal interests, ahem, your off-duty actions, if discrete, ahem, ahem. Dammit. What I’m trying to say is that that girl, Trixie, is a bad influence on you and could lead to embarrassment to you and the agency.”
Shit, thought Jeffrey. I can’t let this get back to Kathy. Does he know about this weekend? Shit!.
“Sir, I think you misunderstood what you just saw. I was taking a shower, and Trixie was bringing my clothes. I did absolutely nothing -”
“Of course, I know you would do nothing improper, Hodges,” reassured his administrator. “Total confidence, don’t you know?” Jeffrey breathed a sigh of relief.
“But, I mean. Actually, it’s that, that – slut of a girl, Trixie. Sneaking in to see her boss naked! I saw her trying to touch you. You are too innocent to realize how tramps like her can try to seduce a fine husband like you!”
Shit, thought Jeffrey. This kind of talk has to stop.
“It’s unacceptable,” continued his boss. “We have done some research into ‘Miss’ Thomson's background, and there is no way she should be working for the United States State Department. Can you believe that her permanent address is listed as the ‘Bubba Jim Mobile Home Resort’ in Branchwater, Alabama? She got her GED from the South Alabama Technical Institute – whatever that thing is!”
“Well, yes, Sir, but it seems she had worked her way up …”
“Worked her way? That’s a laugh. One of the reps sent to interview at that ‘Institute’ claimed the lead interviewer only chose her for training because she gave him an in-depth look at her cleavage. I just got off the phone with a friend of mine at FASTC in Blackstone, Virginia, John Watson. He cannot allow his name to be used publicly, but he said she was about to be dismissed there until she gave one of her instructors - ” Burnside leaned forward and whispered, confidentially, “ - fellatio! She got down on her knees in his office and – and - well, you know!”
“I have found the girl’s work to be satisfac…”
“After four workdays? You haven’t been in the office enough to give her real work. No, she was still on a probationary period, thank God. We have already filed a USSDF-128, Unsatisfactory report on her so that Beatrice Thomson will never work for the US government again. Good riddance to bad rubbish!”
“But…but Sir! This seems so sudden. Can’t we give her a few more weeks to prove herself? We could call her in here now, and both talk to her and put her on strict warning? I’m sure she will prove worthy of retention.”
“That’s your weakness, Hodges. You are too damn soft-hearted with a pretty girl. It was your indulging of that Jones girl that made this necessary. The Ambassador has demanded that we clean house.”
“But, Trixie…”
“Too late, Jeffrey. It's been taken care of. She’s already been terminated. Marine guards supervised taking her personal items (all makeup, I presume!) from her desk and escort her out ten minutes ago. They will have her to the airport within the hour. Before the day is out, she will be on a plane back to Alabama. You should thank us, Hodges. I suspect we might have saved you much trouble. I wouldn’t assume that trash like that is above making up a harassment complaint to blackmail you.” Burnside stood and left the office. Jeffrey sat, open-mouthed in shock.
Two words: security scans. Possibly leading to another two words: strip search...
With the CNB`s record for planting evidence and PrPr`s love of putting his ladies through the wringer ,could Mamat be about to achieve the full set, a brunette, a blond and a redhead?Yep, I question whether she can make it through airport security without being pulled aside for something or other.
With the CNB`s record for planting evidence and PrPr`s love of putting his ladies through the wringer ,could Mamat be about to achieve the full set, a brunette, a blond and a redhead?
I`m sure its apposite, but you`ve lost me there!Bases loaded. Bottom of the ninth inning. Batter up!
I`m sure its apposite, but you`ve lost me there!
Means we are at the very end of the game and the pressure is on for the next batter to win or lose the game.I`m sure its apposite, but you`ve lost me there!
Preview?:With the CNB`s record for planting evidence and PrPr`s love of putting his ladies through the wringer ,could Mamat be about to achieve the full set, a brunette, a blond and a redhead?
The stuff of dreams,(or nightmares),depending on which end of the telescope you are looking down!Preview?:
"Imran had the guards toss the sexy redhead into the cell next to Barb and Amanda. The poor beaten girl, still heavily shackled, tried to crawl over to the mat, sobbing pitifully. Imran instructed the others to tear off the rest of her clothes. Then he walked up to her with his baton. Time for a proper welcome to Changi, Bitch!"
"Before the day is out, she will be on a plane back to Alabama" is not the same as "Trixie has left Singapore and is safe".
Two words: security scans. Possibly leading to another two words: strip search...
A "love" Emoji for the episode - flowed wonderfully as always, but a sad face would also have been forthcoming in respect of the demise of Trixie. Whether she lives at Bubba Jim's Trailer Park or not she was an extremely well received piece of stimulating eye candy ... "Bring Back Trixie" I say ... but wait, maybe she hasn't really gone!
Yep, I question whether she can make it through airport security without being pulled aside for something or other.
With the CNB`s record for planting evidence and PrPr`s love of putting his ladies through the wringer ,could Mamat be about to achieve the full set, a brunette, a blond and a redhead?
Bases loaded. Bottom of the ninth inning. Batter up!
I`m sure its apposite, but you`ve lost me there!
You know? I have to say, that if certain unnamed readers had not obtained bootleg copies of the early drafts of the conclusion, I would be able to establish a far better sense of suspense!The stuff of dreams,(or nightmares),depending on which end of the telescope you are looking down!
Translating into English :American baseball lingo can be as mysterious as English cricket?