Enter the mouse. Man, that's a perverted mouse. In the 'family' room of the wonderful Peaches N Cream Brothel, 3 people lay chillen on a couch, two girls and a male. The mouse was just confused. It had considered moving in, but with all these weird looking people hanging around, it was having second thoughts. The girl that the male had just called Felix looked directly at it, and the mouse, expecting noise, was shocked when she smiled at her. Time to leave.
"I mean, come on Felix, it is a manly name." Felix glared at the man who had said it. "Shut up Patrick. You're last client came down the stairs and called you Patty. That's a girl name." Patrick gave an easy laugh, and put his feet up on the small low wooden table in the middle of the couchs and other assorted chairs. He claimed the pink couch, long supple body streached out on it. He was tall, broad shouldered, but thin, with muscled body. He wore a tattered shirt ripped on purpose, and short breeches with bare feet. His brown long thick har was tied in a horsetail at the back of his neck, but whisps escaped, and he flicked his head back easily to get them out of lime green eyes. He was good looking, and I mean good looking, but not like Peach, who was a girl in every retrospect except he was flat and a male, but good looking in a guys way. Truth was, he was bi, but as long as he was loved, he didn't care. "Hey, I see you pay me, and you can call me whatever you want."
Felix laughed, a low musical note. She was a thin girl, and like most of her profession, in shape. Her body rippled with muscle, and the shirt that had been ripped off until just below her breasts only enhanced the fact that she had chest. Hourglass figure was streached out backwards on an easy chair, bare feet coming off the back, and head draped where the legs should go. Her dark natural backside was covered with a a very short skirt that had been clearly cut off, riding up farther then it normally should go because she was upside-down. Her naturally white teeth was a bright contrast to the darkly tanned skin that was natural. She was wasn't black, only italian, whatever that ment. XD "Yeah, sure." She sniggered, medium blond hair touching the ground. Blue eyes looked to Ada, and she nodded to him. "You willing to pay him, Ada?" She was straight, don't worry.
Purple eyes looked back at her and grined. "Yeah, sure. Pat, hunny, when pigs fly." She was wearing a tight skirt, and a tiny shirt, while long black hair fell freely over shaply shoulders. She was gorgeous, and in shape as well, with a great figure. She sat on the top of a wooden chair, balanced perfectly. Her body was streachy and she was an amazing performer with the whole balance thing. The morning had been eventful, with Peach bringing in a new person, some guy, and and woman with two children coming in. Eventful. Rising on thin legs, she stepped down of the cair onto the table, to come sit on Pat's chest. She was bi also, and while all were tight friends, they liked flirting with each other.
"So, I'd have to pay you?" She stroked his check while he lay grinning, hands folded behind his head. "Yep." She grinned, and layed back, head on his chest, her body tracing his. "Nope. Ain't feeling a thing." His grin broadened, and he reached a strong hand up to trace her chin as she got back up to sitting position. "Yeah, you aren't really that good looking anyway." She flipped black hair in his face, and turned to Felix, who was laughing enough to choke. "Break it up, lovebirds." She managed to gasp out, waving her arms in a desperate attempt to make them stop.
