Everyone ready to maybe find out some more about what's going on? ;) >:)
Micky: Can I stop and get off here? I can't handle the abuse. :P ;)
Davy: Me eithah, Mick. I feel awful. Somethin' must 'ave 'appened to Daph. :p :(
Mike: I want my damn wife back! X(
(Peter whimpers. :( )
(We open in the same sunny yellow parlor room of the Montgomery House that was the location of the "family meeting" in the first scene of "Monkees on the Air." Mike sits in the same plush arm chair, his face unreadable. Peter and Valerie are on the couch. Peter's arm is around Valerie, who is now five months pregnant and trying to concentrate.)
Mike: ...And that's the gist of it, Val.
Valerie: This is awful. :(
Peter: Maybe someone should try calling Daphne and Davy again on their communicators.
Mike: I'll take Dave.
Valerie: I'll try Daphne.
Mike: Hey, Dave? Davy? You there?
Davy: M...Mike...D..d..daph...
Mike: (Eyes widen; half-off the chair) Dave? You ok?
Davy: M...mike...somethin's wrong...with Daph...
Mike: What happened?
Valerie: *stops mid-try to Daph* Oh, dear... :(
Davy: Hurts...
Mike: Davy, it sounds almost like what little we could get outta Mick earlier.
Peter: He still won't talk. I tried, but he just kept staring at the picture of him and Lauren and the kids, then went to bed. :(
*Valerie frowns.* :(
Mike: This whole thing really scared him. When MICK won't talk, there's somethin' SERIOUSLY wrong. :p :(
Davy: Light-headed...feels like (whimper) when I was...with...Shelia, on the stage of the Royale Theatah... :( :((
Mike: Oh, shit. Davy, throw a bag together and get to the Montgomery House NOW.
(Katie, who is laying in a pretty blue-and-white bassinet, chooses this moment to wake up and start to cry. Mike signs off on the communicator and picks up his daughter.)
Mike: Shh, Katie, shh. Daddy's here, and so are Uncle Peter and Aunt Valerie. Everythin's gonna be ok. We'll make things right. We'll get your mommy back. (Closes his eyes; tears are briefly seen) We'll bring your mommy and Aunt Lauren and Aunt Daphne and your friends the twins home. :( :((
Peter: Michael, are you all right?
Mike: No, Pete, I ain't. I miss Em. She's scared and can't talk or move nuthin'...and I have this amazin' cravin' for tuna.
Peter: They must have turned her into a cat.
Valerie: Goodness... :P
Mike: (Soft growl, as to not wake up his daughter) Damn it! They're back to playin' "make your own zoo" again. X(
Peter: Shelia's involved. She loves turning people into animals.
Valeire: They BOTH do. :P
Mike: Val's right. I think this is all Alex's doin'. Shelia just busted out. He's been skulkin' around since last fall. :p
Valerie: He's probably spent all these time planning. He just waited until his plans were ready and got Shelia out in order to help him. :P
Peter: Like Shelia did last year when she went after you, Mike.
Mike: I wish devils weren't so good at doin' their homework. :p
(Davy walks in at this point, carrying his satchel. His face is pale and haggard, and he looks scared and drawn. He leans over in the door, trying to control the tears that threaten to spill onto his round cheeks. Peter finally goes to him and holds him as he sobs.)
Peter: It's ok, Davy. Just let it out.
Mike: At least you CAN let it out. Micky won't do nuthin'. He's really scarin' me.
Davy: (Looks up, sniffling) M...micky? Wot's wrong wit' 'im?
Mike: Alex corrupted Lauren's soul and kidnapped the twins. :( :p
Davy: (Roars) WOT? I THOUGHT YOU SAID MICKY KILLED THAT BLOODY BASTAHD!
Mike: Apparently, he didn't feel like dyin' yet. :p
Davy: Oh, god. That's Micky's worst feah, losin' Lauren and the kids...
Mike: (Low growl as he cuddles his daughter) That's why the asshole did it.
Davy: Revenge. Them devils sure do like gettin' back at people. :p
Valerie: Unfortunately. :P :(
Davy: Ain't there anythin' we can do?
Mike: Not now. It's too late, and we don't know where they are.
Peter: (Thoughtful) Mike, do you remember what Emma was doing before she...vanished?
Mike: You think Leslie Evans disappearin' has somethin' to do with what's goin' on?
Davy: It's not that much of a stretch, when you think of it. Alex seems to have picked up more of Mick than Shelia thought when she created 'im...includin' 'is libido. ;) :p
Mike: (Rocks his daughter) My god, she created a monster. ;) :P
Valerie: We're in BIG trouble. :P ;)
Peter: You think Alex did something to Leslie Evans?
Mike: REALLY big, Val. Leslie, Lauren, Daph, and Em are all young, pretty, smart, and talented. Alex would be all over them.
(Peter looks at Valerie and whimpers again. :( )
*Valerie frowns.* :(
Mike: (Stands and looks at his daughter, who is tugging at his tie) Pete, take Val and Katie to the Cartwright Mansion. It's the only place they'll truly be safe. They've got guard dogs and security and the whole nine yards there.
Peter: But, Michael...
Davy: I agree wit' Mike. Petah, remembah wot Shelia did to Em and Lauren when they were pregnant.
Mike: And Katie's just a baby. I don't want my little cub gettin' hurt.
Valerie: I agree with them, Peter. I think we should go.
Peter: I want to help find the others.
Mike: Pete, you can help best right now by guardin' Val and Katie until we figure out what's really goin' on. Protect their innocent souls...(softer)...and your own.
(Peter gulps and puts a hand over his heart. :( :o )
Peter: What about the rest of you?
Mike: We'll stay here for tonight, since Mick's already out. We'll join you at the Mansion tomorrow, then all go over to talk to Ursula and see what advice she has on all this.
(Mike goes to Peter and gently and reluctantly hands Katie over to him.)
Mike: Take good care of my cowgirl, guys. She's...she's the only girl I have now. :( :((
Valerie: Oh, Mike... :(
Peter: (Gently takes the baby in his arms) We will, Michael. We know how much she and Em mean to you. We won't let anything happen to her. Chrissy will play with her, and Matilda knows all about babies. :)
Davy: Mike, maybe you and I better check up on Micky. If 'e feels 'alf of what I feel, 'e must be pretty damn miserable. :p
Mike: (Gives Katie a little kiss on her cheek; she fusses) Daddy's just gonna be gone the night, little cowgirl. He'll see you tomorrow, and maybe he'll even know where to find Mommy.
Davy: Maybe you'd bettah get 'er outta 'ere. She'll just keep goin' on if she knows Mike is 'ere.
Valerie: Let’s go, Peter. :)
Peter: (Nods) Right. I'll see you tomorrow, guys. (Picks up Katie's diaper bag next to the couch and heads out with Valerie as Mike and Davy go upstairs, Mike taking one last look at his beloved baby daughter)
Mike: I hope I’ll see her again. :(
Davy: You will, Mike. (nods) Now, come on. I'm worried about Mick.
Mike: (Nods) He was really awful today, Dave. He wouldn't talk or do nothin' but stare at that damn picture and occasionally nod. We finally had to cast a sleepin' spell on him. :( :p
Davy: Whatever Alex did to Lauren must 'ave really kicked the shit outta 'im. :p :(
Mike: Like a mule kicks the shit outta an unwary tourist on the Grand Canyon. :p
*We fade out on Mike and Davy stopping in the doorway to find Micky still asleep, hugging the pillow.*
*We fade in on a sparsely furnished bedroom. There's only a closet and a bed, which has black sheets, blankets, and pillows. One side of the closet is open, revealing nothing but black clothes inside. A door at the back of the room opens.*
*Lauren enters from the bathroom. She is now dressed in a button-up blouse--which is only buttoned just enough to cover her chest--and a short skirt, both black. Her hair is still pulled into a ponytail, tied with black hairbands. She sits on the bed and leans back against the headboard. She only waits a few moments before the other door opens.*
Alex: *enters and closes the door behind him; rolls his eyes* Why can't our plans ever go off without any problems? *sighs, then pauses, finally getting a good look at Lauren* Wow... :D >:)
Lauren: *smirks* See something you like? I TOLD you I wanted to put on something special for you. ;) >:)
Alex: *stupid grin* Yeah...
Lauren: You gonna come over here, or what? ;)
Alex: *grin turns evil* Why don't you come over HERE? ;)
Lauren: Okay. *gets up and crosses the room to him; wraps her arms around his neck* Better?
Alex: *nods* Much. *puts his arms around her* I want this to be something we'll remember forever. ;) >:)
Lauren: I think we'll be able to manage that.
Alex: *runs his hands over her back* Me, too. *grins again* No bra. Even better.
Lauren: *fingers his curls* Easier that way.
Alex: Oh, and I hope you don't mind a small audience. ;)
Lauren: Cameras?
Alex: Yeah. ;)
Lauren: Just fine.
Alex: *runs his hands down her sides* It's a shame you picked out such a beautiful outfit.
Lauren: *smirks* How come? ;)
Alex: You won't be wearing it for very long. *leans down to kiss her*
Lauren: *breaking the kiss* Well, you won't be in your clothes for much longer, either. *untucks his black t-shirt and pulls it off* ;)
*Without his shirt, we see that Alex seems to have been working out somewhat. His arms have some muscle tone, and his chest and stomach are more defined. Lauren places her fingertips on the middle of his chest and drags them down to his waist.*
*Alex grabs her wrist just as she reaches for the button on his jeans. She pauses, and lets her hand fall when he lets go. Instead, Alex undoes the buttons of Lauren's blouse and pushes the shirt down her arms, letting it fall to the floor. She gasps as the cool air hits her bare skin.*
*Alex smirks and runs his hands over her curves. She's far from overweight, but isn't overly thin, either. He stops, cupping her breasts. A wide, evil grin practically splits his face in half. He leans down and kisses her neck. Lauren tilts her head back and wraps her arms around his neck, once again playing with his curls, as Alex starts to trail his kisses down to her chest. She lets out a laugh and he gives her a glare.*
Lauren: It tickles. ;)
Alex: Then lets tickle some more. ;) >:)
*Alex suddenly scoops her up and carries her to the bed. He sets her standing next to the bed and lets her work his fly. Lauren pushes his pants down. He kicks them aside, then she gives an evil smile before pushing his boxers down. Alex lets out a howl, then removes Lauren's skirt and underpants in one swift motion.*
*Alex kisses her, then picks her up. They fall on the bed sideways, still kissing. He rolls on top, straddling her, and holds her hands over her head. He leans down again to kiss her, this time exploring with his tongue. Lauren lets out an involuntary moan, feeling just how close he is to entering her.*
*As if he was reading her thoughts, and still continuing the kiss, he enters her. She manages to let out a gasp despite the kiss. He moves slowly, torturously. Alex still keeps the kiss going and holds tightly to Lauren's wrists. He feels one of her legs start to wrap around one of his. His eyes narrow, and there's a small black light. Her leg falls from around his and her eyes widen momentarily. Alex deepens the kiss, and Lauren's eyes close blissfully. Another small black light on the same leg, and she smiles the best she can through the kiss.*
*He continues the slow, torturous momentum, but ends the kiss, opting to trail his way down her neck and to her breasts. She moans, and he slows even more. He starts to feel her muscles tighten around him, and he decides to forget about being torturously slow, and instead practically slams into her.*
*Lauren screams, but he quickly trails his kisses back to her mouth and cuts off the scream after only mere moments. He stays where he is until he's satisfied, and leaves her all at once. He stops the kiss and she moans again, longer, as he smirks. He lets her wrists go and gets off, leaving her where she is while he pulls on his boxers.*
*Alex gazes at her. He admired the Savage's choice in women: she was definitely the best he's had. He turns her around so her head is on the pillow, her breathing pleasantly light, and covers her with the sheet. He goes around the bed and climbs in the other side. He moves right behind her and drapes an arm over her stomach. He smiles evilly and closes his eyes as we fade out.*
*We fade back in on the Montgomery house. Mike and Davy are still standing in the doorway.*
Davy: You're right, Mike. He don't look good. :p
Mike: He's been white as a sheet all night, and he STILL won't let that damn pillow go.
Micky: *suddenly bolts upright; screaming* NOOOOO!!! :-O :((
Davy: (Immediately goes to Micky's side) Mick, wot's wrong?
Mike: (Goes to his other side) Sounds like he just had the world's worst nightmare. :p
Micky: *tears are beginning to pour* Omygod...*sobbing* I...I saw...in bed... *breaks off*
Davy: (Looks at the bed) Micky, the only thing in the bed is you and what's left of that poor pillow. :p
Mike: (Strokes Micky's curls) Mick, what did you see?
Micky: *shakes his head wildly* No! Lauren...with...with him! :-O :((
Davy: Him who?
Mike: (Growls) Alex. Micky, what did Alex do to Lauren?
Davy: That's repeatable wit'out givin' this story an X rating? ;)
Micky: *sobbing so hard he's hiccupping* They...IT! *breaks down sobbing uncontrollably* :(( :(( :((
Mike: (Takes Micky and just holds him) God, Mick...
Davy: They...went at it...togethah? (Makes a face) Eeeeeewwwww. :p
*Micky lifts his head long enough to give Davy a brief glare.* :P
Mike: Man, Mick, someone oughta lock up Alex in a nice padded room somewheres and throw the key in the Black Hole of Calcutta. X(
*Micky nods, his sobbing turning into sniffles.* :(
Davy: Micky, where were they? Could you tell?
Micky: *sniffs, shakes his head* All I saw...was a...bedroom. :P
Davy: That's really gonna help.
Micky: One odd thing...no windows.
Mike: No windows?
Micky: *shakes his head again* No.
Davy: They must be in the middle of a buildin', or maybe undahground.
Mike: (Thoughtful) That makes sense. No wonder we couldn't find him. He couldn't get around us, so he went under us. :p
Micky: *still sniffling* Huh?
Davy: There's only a few ways they could be in a room wit' no windows, Mick. They could be in a boarded-or-bricked-up house, or in the middle of a larger building...or underground, where there's nothin' to see but dirt anyway.
Mike: (Takes Micky's shoulders) Mick, you're an architect. Did anythin' about the make and build of the room look familiar, or like somethin' or someplace you've seen before?
Micky: *thinks* Well...I'm not sure...all I could see...was what was...going on. *makes a face, then shakes his head* The room looked finished. Or they at least...used alot of panneling. *eyes widen slightly* But the panneling...looked reinforced...like there was a lot of weight...on top of the room.
Mike: Like there was a lot of dirt or concrete pushin' down on it?
Micky: Could've been.
Davy: That's somethin’. They could be undah a buildin' in LA, or maybe in the desert, undah all that sand.
Mike: Were they alone, Mick? Was there anyone else in the room with them?
Micky: No one else. Just... *shudders* them. :P
Mike: Mick, do you want us to sleep in this room with you tonight? There's another bed, and someone could pull in a cot or sleep on the floor.
Micky: *nods* Yeah, that'd be nice. *pauses* Not sure how much sleep I'll get after that, though. *runs a hand through his curls* :P
Mike: Want us to put you to sleep again?
Micky: Yeah. Could you make sure I don't dream again? :P ;)
Davy: We'll make sure.
Micky: *small smile* Thanks, guys.
Mike: Anytime, Mick.
Davy: We're your friends. We're 'ere to 'elp. :)
Micky: *picks up the pillow again* Ready. ;)
(Mike gently puts Micky and his pillow back down on the bed. He runs his finger across Micky's head and whispers a few words into his ear. In a few moments, Micky's eyes close, and he's snoring away again. Davy smiles and concentrates on Micky, too. A dark blue light envelopes Micky's head, and he now has a small smile on his face.)
Davy: I gave the poor guy a few GOOD dreams. He needs them. :)
Mike: Yeah. Man, I wanna tear Alex apart chunk by chunk for what he's doin' to Lauren AND Mick! X(
Davy: Get in line, Mike. I'll bet 'e's the one who...took...poor Daph. :p
Mike: Probably encouraged Lauren to hurt Em, too. (Growls) He's too much like his creator for his own good. X(
Davy: (Frowns) Mike, calm down. Turnin' into a wolf 'ere won't 'elp mattahs. :p
Mike: (Sighs, calmer) Yeah, I know, but...this is drivin' me crazy. I hate not bein' able to do nuthin'. :p
Davy: Well, we 'ave a little to go on now. We'll figuah the rest out in the mornin'. (Looks around the room) Now...who gets the floor, and who gets the bed?
Mike: Wanna draw straws?
Davy: Sure. ;) (The two go down to the kitchen to find straws to draw as the camera fades out on the sleeping Micky's sweet smile. :) )
*We fade in on the next morning at the Montgomery House. The sun has been up for a little while. It causes the figure descending the stairs to cast a good sized shadow on the wall.*
*Micky heads over to the door and stops to pull his tennis shoes on.*
(As he does, there's another, smaller shadow on the wall behind him.)
Davy: Good mornin', Mick. Did you sleep bettah? :)
Micky: *jumps a little and spins around* Geez, Dave! Give a guy a heart attack! *lets out a breath* Yeah, I did sleep better. *small smile* Thanks. :)
Davy: You're welcome. 'Ow were your dreams? ;) :)
Micky: MUCH better. *sighs* I just... *motions to the door* thought I'd take a quick walk, try to clear my head a little.
Davy: I think I'll go wit' you. My 'ead could use some clearin', too.
Micky: Okay. *as they head out the door* So...um...did I miss anything else while I was...out? :P ;)
Davy: Mike sent Petah, Val, and Katie ovah to the Cartwright Mansion. They'll all be fah bettah protected there than they would even in the Montgomery 'Ouse's sophisticated security system.
Micky: *nods* Good idea. *pauses* Should've sent Lauren over there. *shakes his head; thinks* Umm, you didn't mention Em or Daph...
Davy: (Quietly) We think Alex 'as them. (Gulps) I...I felt Daph bein'...taken. I reminded me of when Shelia...(whimper) took...me on the stage of the Royale Theatah. :(
Micky: Oh, man. I'm sorry, Dave. :(
Davy: Ain't nothin' to be sorry about. It's not your fault Alex is an asshole. THAT part of 'im was Shelia's doin'. :p
Micky: *shrugs* I know, but if I hadn't practically LET Shelia get a hold of me, HE wouldn't exist. X-(
Davy: Mate, you didn't know she'd grab you like that. You know how...well, devilish...she is. It's 'er line of work. :p
Micky: Yeah. I just feel so helpless. Empty. :P :(
Davy: Mike and I are feelin' the same way, Mick. (Frowns) Mike thinks Alex encouraged Lauren to 'urt Em. We think Alex may 'ave somethin' to do wit' the disappearance of Leslie Evans, the girl Emma was supposed to interview yestahday, too.
Micky: *eyes widen slightly* Lauren might've hurt Em? *runs a hand over his face* Oh, man. *pauses* And the twins...who knows what's happened to them! :( X-(
Davy: I doubt they'd seriously 'urt two-year olds. In fact, I'd be more worried about the twins driving THEM crazy. They are in their terrible twos, and I have the feeling neithah Shelia nor Alex 'ave any parenting experience. ;)
Micky: *chuckles a little* That IS true. *sighs* I'm just worried. I can still feel the pain from Lauren... *makes a face* I just don't feel right. :P
Davy: I don't, eithah. (Puts a hand on his heart) Daph feels strange. She's quiet, passive, submissive...even more than when Shelia tried to use 'er in the pirate musical. :(
Micky: Man, we have GOT to find them, and fast!
Davy: (Stops suddenly; eyes widen as he holds his hands to his heart) Daph! Micky, Daph's 'ere! I can feel 'er!
Micky: What? *pauses* Wait, I can feel Lauren...
(The two women emerge from behind the dense foliage, their black outfits blending into the shadows. Lauren leads Daphne on the rhinestone collar and leash. Daphne follows behind, her eyes slightly downcast.)
Davy: DAPHNE! Lauren, let 'er go! X(
Daphne: (Small smile) David...
Micky: *eyes widen* Tell me I'm not seeing this.
Lauren: *smirks evilly* Well, fancy meeting you boys here. ;) >:)
Davy: Oh, god, luv... (Davy runs to Daphne) I've got to get you out of that. 'Ave they 'urt you...physically? :p
Daphne: I'm perfectly fine, David.
Lauren: *glares at Davy* Do you MIND? I did NOT say you could speak to my pet! :P X-(
Micky: *can't believe what he's hearing* What?! :-/
Davy: SHE AIN'T NO ONE'S PET!!!!!!!!!!! X( X( X(
Lauren: Yes, she is. >:)
Daphne: I belong to the Mother.
Lauren: See?
Davy: Daphne, you don't belong to nobody! Wot they been tellin' you, luv? (He starts to Daphne again)
Micky: No! *runs over to Lauren* Babe! It's me! What is all this? :-O :-/
Lauren: *smiles demurely* I'm just taking my pet for her morning walk. *pats his cheek*
Micky: *frowns at her touch* No...you...you're not. *gives her a once over--she's in the same clothes as the previous night; slight grin* But you are...uhh...wow!
Davy: (Goes to Daphne and starts taking the collar off of her) I've got to get you out of 'ere, luv! She's gone stark ravin' mad, she 'as! :o
Daphne: (Looks at him) David, please don't. I belong to Master now.
Lauren: *spins on Davy; swats his hand away--HARD* Don't TOUCH! X-( >:)
Davy: (Pulls away, rubbing his hand) OW! Lauren, that bloomin' HURT!
Lauren: Then maybe you'll learn to not touch things that don't BELONG to you. :P
Daphne: Would you like me to bring David and Michael to you, Mother?
Davy: Daphne, please! Listen to me! She don't OWN you! No one does!
Micky: Babe?
Lauren: Yes, my pet, please do. >:)
Micky: *yells* NOO! Stop it! :P X-(
(Daphne yanks Davy's arm behind his back as another black light appears.)
*The black light reveals Alex and a handful of demon monsters.* >:)
Alex: *smirks* What have we here? >:) ;)
Lauren: Seems they've come right to us. *smirks*
Davy: Owww... (Growls) Alex! You bastard! Wot did you do to the girls? X(
Daphne: (Strokes Davy's hair) David, relax. I'm bringing you to Master. He won't harm you.
Alex: *grins evilly* Now, what I've done to them is really something a gentleman doesn't talk about. Of course, you could just ask the Savage. ;) >:)
*Micky growls.* X-(
Davy: Like HELL you are, luv! (Davy glares at Alex) We know all about that, jackass. We 'eard 'im screamin' last night. X(
Alex: Excellent. I trust you enjoyed the show. ;) >:)
Micky: *growls again* Asshole... X-(
(Davy finally throws Daphne's arms off of him and tries to get the collar off again...but Daphne grabs his wrists.)
Daphne: No, David. Mother wants you to leave that alone.
Davy: Daphne, they're controllin' you, like Shelia controlled Mike and Micky! :o
Micky: *as "Randy Scouse Git" begins in the background and Lauren moves closer* That's right! Babe, he's controlling you, too! *starts to back off* :P
(Davy and Daphne continue pushing at each other, neither one budging an inch.)
*Lauren continues after Micky. She backs him up to the bushes and starts running her hands over him. The look on his face says that he's torn between liking it and pushing her away. He finally flees, but turns and runs into a demon.* :P
*Alex merely stands back and watches, arms crossed, with an evil smirk on his face.* >:)
(Davy finally pulls away from Daphne...only to be confronted by a demon. He ducks under it's legs and jumps into a bush. The demon follows him, jumping into the bush...only to jump out again, as he jumped on an angry animated bee. ;) )
*Micky manages to get away from the demon, only to get caught by Lauren again. She actually jumps at him, getting her arms around his neck. He tries to keep her from kissing him, but to no avail. She gets a fierce kiss in and pulls away. We see a dazed, stupid grin on Micky's face.* :P
*Micky shakes himself and once again tries to push Lauren away. He does, and she hits the ground. His eyes widen, not believing what he just did. Lauren smirks as two demons grab hold of each of his arms.*
(Davy sees Micky and Lauren, makes his rapier appear, and runs for them...but two demons take hold of HIS arms.)
*Lauren gets up, unharmed, and dusts herself off. She once again steps up to Micky, another evil grin crossing her face.*
(Daphne makes a bundle of black scarves appear.)
(Davy stabs one of the demons in the foot, then makes the other look up and tweaks his nose when the first lets him go.)
*Lauren caresses Micky's face. His eyes close, unable to look at her.* :P
(The demons start to surround Davy, but he concentrates.)
Davy: (As a dark blue light surrounds him and Micky) We've gotta get to Mike! I'll see you in a minute, mate! (He disappears in a flash of dark blue light)
Lauren: *angry* No! *sends off a black light that makes Davy's dark blue one that's around Micky disappear* X-( >:)
Micky: *opens his eyes* Dave, wait!
(Alex goes up to the pair, pulling Daphne behind on her leash.)
Lauren: *smirks* Hmm. One is better than none. ;) >:)
Alex: (Looks down at Micky) What do we have here? (Grins at Lauren) Good work. ;)
*Micky frowns.* :(
Lauren: *smirks* Thank you, Alex. >:)
Daphne: (Holds out the scarves) You wanted these, Mother?
Lauren: Ah, yes. Thank you, my pet.
Alex: My two ladies will now go about subduing our prisoner. ;)
Daphne: Yes, Master and Mother.
Micky: No! :( :-O
Lauren: *takes one of the scarves* Allow me. ;) >:)
Alex: (Hands Daphne some scarves) You will aid the Mother, my pet.
Daphne: (Takes the scarves) I will aid the Mother.
(Alex laughs as the two women lean threateningly over Micky.)
*Lauren smirks at the terrified look on his face. She puts her arms around his neck and kisses him again. When she lets Micky go, he has the same dazed look on his face. She ties one of the scarves over his eyes, then takes another and gags him with it.*
(Daphne wraps a scarf tightly around his wrists, then his elbows.)
*Lauren takes another scarf and ties his ankles. With another, she pauses just below his waist and ties the next scarf around his upper thighs. She stands straight and gives his rear a slap.* ;) >:) :D
Alex: (Leans very close to Micky's face and laughs) Comfortable, Savage? ;) >:)
*Micky whimpers.* :( :-O
Lauren: Sounds like a yes to me. ;) >:)
Alex: (Grins) Me too, Lauren. (Nods) You take him back to our home. I'll take our pet. (Strokes Daphne's hair - she giggles ;)) )
Lauren: *nods* Gladly. *smirks*
Daphne: Oooh, Master, that tickles!
Alex: That's the idea, my Huntress.
Demon 1: (Nudges Micky with his foot) What are we gonna do with him when we get back?
Alex: Oh, many things. I'm sure Lauren wants to have some fun with him, and I wouldn't mind enjoying myself as well. ;)
Lauren: *smiles demurely* I would love to have some fun with him. >:)
*Micky hangs his head.* :( :P
Alex: Let's go, then. ;) (He concentrates; he, Daphne, and the demons disappear in a black light.)
Lauren: *runs her fingers over Micky's upper body* Don't worry. You're gonna love it. *smirks, then concentrates--a black light surrounds them; we hear one last whimper from Micky before they disappear and we fade out* >:) ;)