*begins his motions, perfected over the years to provide a mare (and one's self) with the ultimate pleasure* *rubs her epic flanks*

*likes her flanks, then again, who doesn't? Not one client has been dissatisfied with her*

*due to the player's laziness, the scene ends up becoming a hot sex marathon montage*

*with that, the Showmare heads to her room and MC cleans up* *whistles a tune* o/' ^c^

*with that, he starts closing up shop, the Cathouse is still open for private clients but the shows over* *sweeps some crud up*

((Last tweet meaning, if you wanna have some fun with a Showmare or yours truly, just stop by))

*cleans up, and heads to his office to make budget edits and work with taxes. He may be the owner of a brothel, but he's no dumbass*

Hmm... I think we have enough to move a little more funding into advertisement. Yes~ this will do just fine.

*fills out some stuff, sends out due taxes, and other businessy stuff* Ok... that's enough of that shit.

((OK. Heading #AFK on the TL. DMs open to anyone looking for fun. If not, then G'night from your new to the RP, MC.))

((So, to my 5 followers, how am I doing so far? Lemme know))

*grabs his walking stick and cloak and heads out for a walk* *just because he runs a brothel, doesn't mean he's not normal too*

*is a little dissatisfied with the number of clients he's been getting recently* Maybe it's just the cold, makes ponies not in the mood...

*licks Musicker*

*licks Fluttershy up the neck*

*strolls into the treebrary* Twilight Sparkle? Ya here?

*opens the cathouse* Come on in all you lovely sexual deviants~ show's starting!

((So sorry for not being here so often. Anyone up for some fun?~))

*upon hearing Chaos' statement he WHISKS over* Evenin' ma'am. You say you're tired? Then come on in to the cathouse, put your hooves up

((God I'm not on here enough. Anyone on?))