Vixen Manor by CelticFrostQueen NR

You exit through another door on the far side of the room. You find yourself standing outside near a large garage, which has enough bays for at least ten cars. There are also a few classic cars parked on the asphalt drive.

You also notice a buxom blonde dressed in leather gear and sitting astride a motorcycle.

"Hi, I'm Claire. I'm the mechanic and chauffer here, among other things." She gives you a big smile, which does little to soften her tough appearance. You just KNOW that this woman could play rough and give as good as she gets.

"Wanna go for a ride?" she asks.