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Reply To: Trixie’s Collared Maid(s)

Trixie Truheart

After walking through the front door of the Steel Horse Saloon, I spot our limo and signal the driver. I patiently wait for the limo to stop in front of me and the driver steps out to open the door.

Looking at the driver I say, “I see from Olivia’s lippy that you were quite delicious, my dear,” with a smirk on my face.

I am now seated inside and wonder if my collared maids plan on joining me. I knew I should have leashed them, I say to myself.


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