" Masquerade Mischief" ( 2013 )

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Masquerade Mischief
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It was a cold November evening, and in the country home of Charles Luftwin a masked party was in full swing. Charles Luftwin was an eccentric business tycoon and, as such, boasted a collection of rare and wonderful artifacts from around the world. His eccentricity was also seen in his staff, from the maids to the security personnel, all were beautiful women. Little did Luftwin suspect that this combination of events and eccentricities made him a prime target for someone who specialised in acquiring items for buyers with deep pockets and very few morals…

Lucy Chang puffed on her cigarette and hunched her shoulders against the chill of the evening air, she had snuck away from her post as a valet for a cigarette break, most of the guests had already arrived anyway so she was fairly certain no one would miss her for a while. She had been careful to choose a spot well concealed by the trees that covered the area surrounding the expansive country manor, no one was going to happen across her here. Lucy was 5’7, with long black hair pulled back into a ponytail. She was currently dressed in black trousers, with a black pair of pumps on her feet, a white shirt with a black bow tie, finished with a red waistcoat with golden buttons. The letters CL were embroidered across her left breast in golden thread, another little eccentricity. She finished her cigarette and stubbed it out with her foot, she checked her ponytail and smoothed down her waistcoat so that there were no creases. Satisfied that she was looking suitably smart she made to head back towards the party. She made it less than three steps before a glove hand emerged from the bushes behind her and clamped down tightly over her mouth, her brown eyes opened wide in shock as she tried to scream, but the gloved hand muffled her cries for help. Mewling in terror she was pulled backwards into the darkness, there were a few dull thuds and the mewling ceased. For the next few minutes there was barely a sound, all that could be heard was the wind whistling through the leaves.

A few minutes after Lucy had been dragged into them, Adriana Keeling emerged from the bushes dressed in the uniform of the recently indisposed valet, she pulled her blonde hair back into a ponytail and smoothed down the front of her waistcoat to get rid of any creases. Adriana smiled to herself and set off towards the house, she had been worried that getting into the manor would be difficult, but as luck would have it Lucy had made that task much easier than anticipated. Adriana was pretty certain that no one would find the bound and gagged Lucy, who was now lying naked and unconscious in the well concealed spot that she had been so kind as to find, for some time. Lucy’s panties were stuffed into her mouth and a piece of silver duct tape ensured that she wouldn’t be heard by anyone nearby when she eventually woke up, whilst firm ropes made sure that she wouldn’t be going anywhere where she could disrupt Adriana’s mission.

Approaching the house Adriana admired the grandeur on display, she loved old houses like this, in part because they generally offered up a lot of empty rooms and closets that made her job so much easier. With her valet’s uniform she had no trouble entering the kitchen area via the service entrance around the side of the building, now all she had to do was work out a way to get into the main part of the house undetected, and for that she suspected she’d need a change of clothes.

A few minutes observation were all that Adriana needed to pick out a suitable target, a brunette member of the serving staff who looked close enough to her size. The serving staff wore very similar uniforms to the valets, the only difference being that they had black waistcoats instead of red. This was slightly disappointing for Adriana, who very much enjoyed her work, but she had no doubt this wouldn’t be her last change of the evening. Adriana only had to wait a few minutes before the serving girl left the busier area of the kitchen and headed off down a secluded looking side corridor, careful not to draw attention to herself Adriana stalked after the unsuspecting girl. The serving girl walked to the end of the corridor and entered a bathroom, Adriana made sure that no one else was around before following her in. After confirming that they were alone in the bathroom Adriana locked the door from the inside, ensuring that the two of them could have some privacy. When the serving girl went to wash her hands Adriana made her move, sliding up behind her Adriana quickly placed the girl in a sleeper-hold, the girl gasped and began to struggle but Adriana was well practiced and knew there was no escaping for this girl.

“Shhh, just relax.” Adriana purred into the girls’ ear as her struggles grew weaker “I just need to borrow your waistcoat is all; you can have a nice rest whilst I’m using it, won’t that be nice?” The serving girls’ head dipped and her arms went limp and fell to her sides in answer, Adriana smiled to herself and gently lowered the unconscious girl to the floor. It was a simple matter to exchange her waistcoat for the one the girl was wearing, Adriana decided to strip down the serving girl even though she didn’t require the rest of her clothing, she hummed to herself as she slipped off the girls’ pumps, she really did love her job. The bowtie proved to be a clip-on which made removing it a simple matter; she then unbuttoned the white shirt, pausing to admire the ample pair of breasts that this revealed. She carefully slipped the girls trousers down her legs, and placed them to one side with the rest of her discarded items of clothing. Looking around Adriana was pleased to see a maintenance closet in the corner of the room, a quick search turned up some more tape and some extension cords that served nicely to securely bind the girl. Adriana decided to let the girl keep some of her dignity and let her keep her bra and panties on, although she thought that perhaps the hogtie and crotch rope she had tied the girl with maybe went against the whole preservation of dignity thing.

As she locked the door of the bathroom with the keys she had found inside the closet Adriana was satisfied that no one would find the serving girl, who now occupied the maintenance closet, for quite some time. After adjusting the out of order sign she had fixed to the door Adriana set off back towards the party, and in search of a better change of clothes.

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Part 2:

With her newly acquired attire Adriana had no trouble getting into the function room where the oblivious Charles Luftwin was entertaining his guests. Adriana gazed admiringly around the room at the host of beautiful women on display in gorgeous dresses and gowns, like so many presents waiting to be unwrapped on ****mas morning. And the fact that they were all wearing masks meant that people were less likely to notice when a woman disappeared for a while and reappeared looking slightly different, which Adriana thought was very considerate of them. Adriana picked up a tray of drinks and began to move among the unsuspecting guests, ever watchful for potential disguises.

After a few minutes of serving drinks Adriana had come to the conclusion that there were simply too many available choices for her, she decided to instead let fate decide what dress she would be wearing this evening. Setting her now empty tray to one side she set off down a corridor that led to the toilets that the guests were using for the evening.

Part way down the corridor she came across a room that, upon inspection, appeared to be currently under renovation. Dust sheets covered the furniture, decorating equipment lay strewn about the room, and all the lights were turned out, just the kind of room Adriana was looking for. After shutting the door behind her she set about tearing up an unused dust sheet from a pile in the corner of the room, tearing it into long strips that could be used to securely bind whoever was going to be kind enough to lend her a dress for the evening. Once that was accomplished she moved back to the door and opened it just enough so that she could see anyone approaching from the party, she then settled down to wait.

Adriana didn’t have to wait long before a woman who matched her size came staggering around the corner, she was dressed in a floor length red dress with matching heels, with a simple red mask obscuring the upper half of her face. Someone’s clearly had a bit much to drink thought Adriana, I’d actually be doing her a favour by giving her a chance to have a lie down and clear her head if you think about it. She waited until the woman had just past her hiding spot before she made her move.

Moving out into the corridor she clamped her hand over the oblivious woman’s’ mouth and, before she could begin to struggle or make a sound, dragged her back into the empty room, kicking the door shut behind them. As drunk as she was the woman couldn’t put up much of a fight, and she quickly succumbed to the vicelike sleeper-hold that Adriana wasted no time in putting her in.

Working quickly Adriana removed the woman’s simple red mask, as well as her shoes, setting them carefully to one side, before moving onto her dress. The dress zipped up at the back so Adriana rolled the unconscious woman onto her front to get better access, once the dress was unzipped she was able to slip it off over the woman’s head. It was at this point that she realised, much to her delight, that the woman hadn’t been wearing anything other than the dress, mask, and heels.

“Well, well, well” smirked Adriana, “I guess you thought your evening was going to go in a very different direction, I can’t blame you. There are a lot of rich, good looking men here tonight.” With no panties to wad up and place in the woman’s mouth Adriana instead settled for a smaller piece of dust sheet, the rest of the sheet was used to thoroughly bind the woman with her hands tied behind her back and her ankles and thighs tied tightly together.

After stashing the woman out of the way behind some furniture, Adriana set about undressing and redressing, dropping her previous disguise into a pile beside her and slipping into the red dress. She moved to one wall and uncovered a large standing mirror, stepping back to admire herself.

Adriana frowned at something she hadn’t noticed beforehand, the woman had spilt something down her dress in her inebriated state. Well this simply wouldn’t do, sighing as she slipped the dress back off over her head Adriana moved back towards her hiding spot by the door.

A short while later a blonde in a strapless black dress and an elaborate black and white feathered eyemask came striding around the corner and down the corridor. She smiled to herself as she thought about all the admiring glances she had been getting from the men at the party, she looked good and she knew it.

She got about halfway down the corridor before a side door swung open and a hand snatched over her mouth, she let out a muffled squeak as she was pulled off her feet and into the room, the door clicked shut behind her.

Adriana let out another sigh as she once again admired herself in the mirror, this dress wouldn’t do either, it was simply too revealing. Her breasts were nearly bursting out of the bodice and a large slit up the right hand side of the dress showed off her well toned legs, and whilst she had to admit the she looked absolutely stunning in the dress, it wouldn’t do. She couldn’t very well sneak off to steal priceless artefacts if every eye in the party was on her could she.

Slipping off the dress Adriana carefully set it to one side, if she had time she had to remember to come back for this dress, after all she looked amazing in it.

Third time’s the charm, she thought to herself as she once again padded across the room towards the door, her once again bare feet barely making a sound on the soft carpet as she moved across the room.

It was a slightly longer period of time before Adriana spotted another suitable target approaching her hiding spot, this time it was a brunette in a green dress with golden embroidery matched with a simple yet elegant golden mask. She once again waited for the woman to get just past the door before she struck.

Clamping her hand securely over the woman’s mouth, stifling any attempt to cry for help, she began to drag her back into the darkened room. But the woman surprised Adriana by biting her hand, the shock and the pain caused her to recoil, and the woman was able to slip away and make a break for the function room.

Adriana reacted quickly, bursting back out into the corridor she tackled the fleeing woman to the floor, she was able to get back on her feet first and was able to grab the woman by the hair and half drag, half pull her back towards the room. Reaching the doorway she sharply shoved the woman in and pulled the door shut behind them. Leaping atop the woman before she had a chance to recover Adriana pinned the brunette’s arms to her sides with her thighs, locking them in place and making it difficult for her to struggle. Wary of being bitten again Adriana instead wrapped her hands around the woman’s throat and squeezed. Gasping and sputtering the woman tried to struggle but to no avail, in a short space of time she was unconscious.

Adriana rolled off the now unconscious woman and lay down next to her, her full chest rising and falling as she caught her breath. Once she felt adequately rested she set about undressing the woman, miraculously neither the woman’s dress nor her mask had been damaged in the struggle. Once she had stripped her completely nude and stuffed her panties into her mouth Adriana set about binding her. She made sure to tie the knots extra tight, this woman wouldn’t be causing her any more problems this evening. After securing her in a hogtie Adriana dragged the unconscious brunette behind the furniture and deposited her with the other two unconscious women who were currently occupying the room.

Adriana beamed, this dress was perfect! Whilst she was sure she would be causing some heads to turn she felt that the dress was still reserved enough that she could slip away into the private areas of the house without anyone noticing.

Stepping out into the corridor Adriana forced a key from the bunch she had found earlier into the lock of the door, snapping it off to ensure that the women inside wouldn’t be discovered by accident. She turned and set off back towards the party, she smiled to herself, she really was having a lot of fun this evening .

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Part 3:

Adriana reentered the function room and began to move among the throng of people, smiling as she noticed the lustful gazes of men following her across the room. She exchanged pleasantries with the other guests for a few minutes, all the while looking out for a chance to move into the private areas of Charles Luftwin’s home without drawing attention or raising suspicion. She received a lot of compliments on her dress, Adriana was thankful that there were enough guests present that no one had noticed that her hair was a completely different colour to the dress’ original owner. There were also enough people invited to the party that no one had noticed the sudden disappearance of the three women which was relieving for Adriana to find.

Adriana had succeeded in negotiating her way across the room to a door leading into the living quarters of the house, careful that no one was watching her she slipped through, quietly shutting the door behind her.

Moving through the house Adriana began to try every door and look into every room, to the unsuspecting eye Adriana was lost. In actuality she knew exactly where she was going, but she needed a reason to be here if she was stopped and questioned, and a party guest who had had a bit much to drink and gotten herself lost seemed like the perfect disguise.

It wasn’t long before Adriana spotted a maid, she was about Adriana’s size and she was alone, Adriana smiled to herself as she moved towards the unsuspecting woman. The maid looked up from dusting an ornate cabinet as Adriana approached; she had mousey brown hair and deep green eyes. She was dressed in a black knee length dress lined with gold and white filigree, black pumps and white tights, and had a white apron cinched around her waist with the letters CL once again embroidered in gold thread across her left breast.

“Can I help you miss?” the maid enquired

“Yes, thank you” beamed Adriana, just not in the way you’re expecting she added to herself. “It would appear that I’ve gotten myself quite lost, would you be able to point me in the direction of the function room?” As she spoke Adriana shuffled around the maid so her back was now to the cabinet, reaching behind her she grasped a heavy candlestick, Adriana tensed as she waited for her chance.

“Why yes of course” the maid replied turning to face the direction that Adriana had just come from “if you just go back down the way you came…” The heavy thunk of the candlestick connecting with the back of the maid’s head was followed by a thud as her unconscious body hit the floor. Adriana casually opened up a door across the hall, and grasping the maid’s ankles proceeded to drag her into the room.

The room turned out to be a bedroom, with a large 4 poster bed occupying one wall which provided Adriana with the sheets she needed to tie up the maid once she had her stripped down. She set to work, removing the maid’s pumps first, she reached up under her dress and slid the maid’s tights down her shapely legs. She took a break from stripping the maid to admire her legs, running her hands up the girl’s thighs she smiled when the maid began to moan with pleasure. The apron came off next, followed finally by the black dress which came off to reveal a sumptuous pair of breasts, Adriana massaged them eliciting another series of moans from the maid. Once the girl was safely divested of her clothes and had had her balled up panties stuffed in her mouth Adriana began to bind her, tying her hands securely behind her back and fastening her arms to her sides with another strip of bed sheet fastened just under the girls ample bosom. Her legs were secured together in a similar fashion, with a final piece of bed sheet tied across the bottom of the girls face to keep her quiet and keep the panties in her mouth. Adriana had considered tying the girl spread eagle to the 4 poster bed but, in the end, decided that stuffing her into a wardrobe in the corner of the room was the more sensible option. She didn’t want the girl discovered before she had completed her mission after all.

Slipping back out into the corridor Adriana once again set off in the direction of Charles Luftwin’s renowned, and priceless, collection. Dressed as a maid she was confident she could get close enough to locate her target, an antique jeweled bracelet, without raising suspicion. Of course, she may still need to change her outfit a few times in the process, she didn’t want to get out of practice after all.

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Part 4:

It wasn’t long before Adriana reached the corridor leading to the collection room, within was the bracelet, that she was here for. The large oak panelled doors were pulled shut, and guarded by two shapely members of Charles Luftwin’s personal security force, which was once again comprised solely of beautiful women.

The two women, one blonde one brunette, were dressed in striking identical uniforms. Black knee high boots went over olive cargo pants, and each girl also wore a black vest over an olive shirt, with black elbow length gloves and olive caps completing the look.

Whilst the uniforms made the girls look intimidating, Adriana knew that they were hired more for their beauty than their abilities. Not to underestimate them, all the members of the security force were ex-athletes of some form or another, they would certainly be more difficult to take down than the hapless women that Adriana had met so far. But nothing she couldn’t handle.

Shuffling along the corridor, idly dusting as she went so as not to raise the guards’ suspicions, Adriana began to think of a way to separate the women and take them down quietly. First off, she needed to know how many guards there were, and if and when the disappearance of these two would be noticed. Reaching the end of the corridor Adriana flashed the guards a warm smile

“Busy night huh” she said

“Like you wouldn’t believe” replied the brunette guard, the blonde guard simply nodded her acknowledgment and went back to staring down the corridor.

“Mr Luftwin must have all you security girls working hard this evening” Adriana said, hoping to learn just how many guards were likely to be patrolling this wing of the manor.

“You bet” replied the brunette “I think me and Jennifer here are the only two girls in this wing, everyone else is attending to the party guests. They aren’t even guarding anything out there, I think Mr Luftwin just wants to show off to everyone how pretty his guards are.” Jackpot thought Adriana, beaming inwardly at this stroke of luck, she really was having a good evening.

“Oh wow, surely you can’t be expected to guard this whole wing by yourselves all night?” Adriana asked, how long did she have to make her move?

“Until about 1 o’clock this morning, then we get replaced” replied the brunette. Oh darling, I think you’ll find you’re going to be replaced long before 1, thought Adriana.

“Gosh, well I have a lot of work to do so I’ll leave you two to it” With that Adriana made her way back down the corridor, an impish grin creeping across her face once the two unsuspecting guards could no longer see her expression.

A short while later the lights went out, no one in the party would notice any change, Adriana had been careful when she had been removing fuses.

Jennifer came strolling around the corner not long after that, it was a long way from her post to the fusebox, and she didn’t appreciate having to walk all this way. As she flicked the switches to bring all the lights back on she absentmindedly wondered what could have tripped the fuses, hearing a noise behind her she began to turn, an arm locked around her throat and began to tighten.

Jennifer initially tried to pry the arm from around her neck, but her attacker was too strong and she was losing too much oxygen for this to work. She opted instead to bring her legs up and kick off the wall, sending them pair of the crashing backwards, jumping to her feet she turned to face her attacker, she was surprised to see that it was the maid from before. Without stopping to ask questions she lunged towards her, she was confident that this fight was going to be over quickly.

Adriana side stepped Jennifer’s lunge, bringing her knee up into the guards stomach as she sailed past. As the guard turned back towards her Adriana hit her with a right hook, knocking her backwards, followed up quickly by a kick to the chest that sent Jennifer crashing backwards into a cabinet. Acting quickly Adriana grabbed Jennifer by the shoulders and, thankful that no one was about to hear them, proceeded to bash her head against the cabinet behind her. The third blow knocked the guard unconscious, and Adriana wasted no time in stripping her of her uniform.

“Why do bad things always happen to me?” Adriana asked Jennifer, who was now stripped to her underwear, and hogtied at her feet. Jennifer could only mumble what were presumably curses in response, seeing as she was firmly gagged, whilst Adriana held up her shirt and sighed. The shirt had been ripped in the struggle and simply wouldn’t do for a disguise now.

“I guess I’ll just have to find your friend and see if she’ll be kind enough to lend me her shirt instead” Sighed Adriana as she moved back towards the door.

Claire thought that Jennifer had been gone for quite a while, especially seeing as the lights had been back on for at least 10 minutes or so. Wandering down corridors Claire could see no sign of her friend, she hadn’t wanted to use the radio in case it got Jennifer into trouble. She didn’t hear the door creak open behind her, or hear Adriana creeping up behind her, not until it was too late.

Adriana made her way back along the corridor, now dressed in the uniform of the somewhat indisposed Claire. Slipping into the collection room she took a moment to admire the scene before her, row after row of display cases stretched out before her, each filled with priceless artefacts from around the world. She quickly located the bracelet she had come for and, using a key acquired from Jennifer, was able to retrieve it without setting off any alarms. Moving back through the manor she pondered her exit, she probably wouldn’t have time to retrieve the black dress from before which was a pity. But with the money she was going to get for this bracelet she would easily be able to afford a thousand dresses just like it.

She could just slip back into the green dress she had worn previously, but where was the fun in that?

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Part 5:

Adriana peered out into the function room from a crack in the doorway, she didn’t want to risk entering the room still in her guards uniform and be recognised by one of the others as an imposter.

She sighed to herself, she had been here for 15 minutes now and still hadn’t had an opportunity to nab herself another disguise. She didn’t want to have to reuse one from before but she was aware of the time slipping by. She definitely didn’t want to be anywhere near the manor come 1am when the next shift of guards would discover the bracelet gone and Claire and Jennifer bound and gagged in just their underwear. Not to mention the slew of other women who had so generously lent her their outfits during the evening.

Just as she was getting ready to go back and retrieve the green dress the sound of a spoon on glass rang out through the room, Charles Luftwin had gotten up onto a platform on the other side of the room and was obviously preparing to give a speech. All eyes turned towards him, leaving all the guests facing away from Adriana. This was her moment.

Adriana allowed the door to silently swing open and moved catlike into the room, her eyes scanning for any sign that she had been spotted, her target was a woman in a silver dress and mask who was stood at the back of the crowd. The woman had chosen to remain where she was when everyone had moved forward to better hear Charles Luftwin speak, this made her the perfect prey for Adriana.

The woman remained completely oblivious, that is until Adriana’s gloved hand clamped down tight over her mouth. The woman let out a desperate mewl but the leather glove stifled the sound, as Adriana dragged her back through the doorway she pinched the woman’s nose shut with her other hand, cutting of her air supply. The woman struggled but she was no match for Adriana, and her efforts to escape grew weaker and weaker as Adriana pulled her down the corridor and into a side room she had picked out. Kicking the door shut behind her Adriana released the woman, letting her unconscious body slump to the floor. Adriana grinned as she pulled a pair of handcuffs from her belt, and moved towards the prone figure before her.

Adjusting her mask as she re-entered the room Adriana was pleased to see that no one had noticed her snatch the woman who up until recently had been occupying the dress she now wore. Charles Luftwin had just finished his speech, the party was over, she had made just in time.

“There you are madam” beamed the valet as she handed Adriana a set of keys, the keys were for the Porsche which the woman in the silver dress had kindly allowed Adriana to use as her getaway vehicle.

“Thank you” replied Adriana, a wide grin spreading across her face. “It’s been a wonderful evening.”

Speeding of into the night Adriana smiled to herself as she thought about all the beautiful dresses she could buy with the money she was going to get for this bracelet. With the amount she was being paid she could afford to retire, she wouldn’t of course. She loved her job too much, and who knew what could be just around the corner...


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Last edited by kernowek, 12/1/2013

[meditions142]

Wow. I have to thank Tirepanted for bringing this story to my attention on another thread. I had somehow never seen this one before.

I couple of the scenes really were excellent.

I loved the maid scene. I enjoy the way Adriana tricks her into thinking she is just helping a lost guest. Then the way Adriana moves herself into position for the strike while the woman remains completely oblivious to what is about to happen to her. The description of the knockout and hiding of the body is great "The heavy thunk of the candlestick connecting with the back of the maid’s head was followed by a thud as her unconscious body hit the floor. Adriana casually opened up a door across the hall, and grasping the maid’s ankles proceeded to drag her into the room." Poor girl is probably going to have a headache when she wakes up.

I also liked the girl moaning in pleasure when she was having her thighs and breasts caressed. I like the idea of her getting turned on a bit in her unconscious state.

The scene with blonde guard Jennifer was fun too. I generally like scenes where guards are taking out quickly but actually really enjoyed the fight scene. I love that Jennifer was able to get free but Adriana still easily defeats her. I love the knee to the stomach followed by a punch and then banging her head into the cabinet until poor Jennifer is knocked out. Like the maid I think Jennifer probably would have a bit of a headache.

Fun to is the fact that we are left to our imagination of what Adriana did to brunette guard Claire. All we know is she is referred to as "somewhat indisposed Claire". Fun to come up with ideas of what happened to poor Claire. We do however find out that someone will find "Claire and Jennifer bound and gagged in just their underwear".

My guess is that since Clair had made the comment "I think Mr Luftwin just wants to show off to everyone how pretty his guards are" we can safely assume Claire and Jennifer were cuties themselves. The image of the blonde and brunette tied up in their undies reminds me of the wonderful scene Najica Episode 9.

Great story. So happy Tirepanted brought it to my attention.

[tirepanted3]

You're welcome. Glad to give this story some publicity.

This is one of my favorite USB stories ever. It's pretty short and straightforward, but there are a memorable variety of steals and some funny lines throughout.

The offscreen takedown of Claire is great. The scenes are quick, but they provide all the details needed for a fun caper.

[esercito sconfitto]

I agree with Tirepanted , the short tale is a masterwork, a continuing source of inspiration

about the artist illustrating the story, some claimed it was zxh197905, but , no, it was SOUND MAN; nevertheless I believe he didn't repost the poser version of the Kernowek' story at his Pixiv account, therefore finding his version it's a bit...complicated

then , there is only the file I saved

http://www.mediafire.com/file/yqs2smf3o ... r.zip/file

Kernowek, what a man. He wrote this little gem; in some respects he defined a scenario, and eventually vanished

[meditions142]

Those picture were great. Loved that the story was added to including that the maid regained consciousness and had to be knocked out a second time.