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piper laurie as anne mueller in the thorn birds
primetime emmy award nominee for outstanding supporting actress in a limited series or movie
Episode 20 ~ You Only Live Once
She led me deeper into the Den with a confident stroll, the other blond followed her and said nothing at all but upon closer inspection, I realized that I had seen her at Sally's. Anne, I think that was her name. Either way, Trix didn't seem all that interested in introducing her.
"Now, about those robes," She started right away, some urgency in her voice as if she were being timed or perhaps she was just impatient. "All new members, prospects really, wear white. Full-fledged members, like Anne there, wear red to show that they are willing to commit to what we do here-"
"And what is it you do here?" The question flew from my lips before I realized it had.
Tricia grinned, readjusted her thick glasses so that they sat comfortably on the bridge of her nose, and continued as if I said nothing. "The black robes represent a woman who is fully committed to service and submission." She said this proudly. Anne, on the other hand, seemed bored.
"So, what is it you do here?" I ask again, refusing to be ignored.
Tricia put her hands on her hip and pretends as if she were offended, but the sly smile on her lips told me she was just joking around. "Oh, isn't it obvious? We offer guidance and pleasure."
"Oh..." Yeah, that didn't explain much, did it?
"Perhaps, if you make it to red, you'll come to understand a bit more."
"Alright," I said unsure, nibbling on my lower lip because this was all a little much.
"I think she shows a lot of promise, doesn't she, Anne?"
Anne glanced up and gave her head a quick obedient nod.
"Anne's a stupid little slut, so, she's been told to shut up and listen and she's at least smart enough to do that."
That seemed pretty harsh but Anne only chuckled at it as if it were some kind of inside joke. She then moved over to the fireplace to start a fire. Tricia moved a little closer to me then.
"I respect what you've done, Dulce, as I said I'm a big fan. I heard about what happened at Sally's and I have to say, it was the best news I've heard all season. Good riddance.”
"You knew of the place then?"
Tricia smirked, again, I found that she was offering little grins and smirks and I wasn't quite sure what to make of them. They were all mischievous. "Oh, yes, knew of it pretty well. Places like that, well, they are for posers, fakes, frauds, and people that truly just don't get it."
"And you get it?" I challenged.
Again, she smirked, a thin lopsided grin that I could see was her trademark.
She didn't answer my question, instead, she posed one of her own. "So, are you in, are you ready to give this a shot?" She asked this tenderly now.
"I-I guess?" I stuttered, wondering if there was more. Was this it? Just this little conversation?
"Your fiancé is here, isn't he?" I nodded my head. "Good. Anne, would you leave us for now, please?" Anne said nothing and left the room promptly. "What we prize first and foremost are those who are fearless and bold. I believe that's you, Dulce, and I hope you won't disappoint me."
"What?" I was pretty confused now.
"Your fiancé will be coming up here soon, I suspect, you should go out into the hall to meet him."
Episode 20 ~ You Only Live Once
And so I put on my white robe and headed upstairs to find a woman in a black robe there to greet me. There was also a woman lingering deeper into the hallway that looked sort of familiar, I could have sworn I saw her somewhere before, but the one in front of me stole all of my attention with her greeting.
"Hello," she said with a small smile. "I'm Tricia Oswald, but, you can just call me Trix, mostly everyone else does."
"I'm Dul-"
"I know who you are," she cut off sweetly. "I'm subbed and followed so you can say I'm a bit of a lollipop myself."
"Well, I'm sort of flattered," I am always surprised when people tell me they enjoy what I do. It's kind of crazy to think about...crazier even that this woman was wearing nothing but a robe and even crazier that I mirrored her outfit. "What's with the colors?"
"Come, I'll explain everything, mostly everything."
Episode 12 ~ Same Ol’ Mistakes
The room below had a different soundtrack from the one above. The music here consisted of moans and flesh slapping against flesh. An eager song composed of pleasure and lust. I didn't avert my eyes and Alejandro held on to me tightly, as if to protect me from any of this.
Soon, Kiara stood in front of it all, the proud hostess of this event. "As you can see, mostly everyone is paired up and enjoying themselves," she boasted.
I could see that Stefan was off in the corner receiving a blowjob and there was some man who had some other tattooed woman pinned to the floor. Behind Kiara, there was a pretty passionate threesome going on. Admittedly, my eyes stuck there in part horror but part fascination. Kiara noticed like a shark to blood and immediately pounced. "So, how about it? Would you like to jump right into it?" She asked me directly.
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Interlude ~ Leather & Sweat
Anne Mueller was the jewel, not because of her appearance, he thought that all these women were stunning, but because of her experience. She was from Windenburg and had stories to tell from the kink community there. She had come to San Myshuno to chase fame and glory but found that she couldn't be without collar and cuffs for too long. A true submissive, in every way. Stefan knew the Watcher was looking down on him when he sent her his way...
Interlude ~ Leather & Sweat
He had decided to use Anne to make an example. In fact, he knew he couldn’t really touch the other two, he wanted them to feel comfortable first.
"Anne won't be able to say the safe word, ladies, as her mouth is occupied. If this makes either of you uncomfortable then, by all means, say it for her." He offered as he made Eileen and Whitney watch. Eileen looked like she would break first because she started to nibble on her lip as if she was holding back the word. Whitney simply smiled. Stefan was going to enjoy running this club...
DELEGATE OF THE DAY - Anne Mueller and Esbjorn Esbjornsen
from The Standard-Star, January 5, 1949
Hmmm yum.