“Whew…” The sheen of sweat across her brow and other places as well as that lingering reflex from life which made her chest rise and fall only making this rosy faced reveller seem all the more radiant as she finally made it up the stairs which led to the room she shared with her daring duo of blondes, Nikki Marcello was looking festive and more as she lingered for a second in an ensemble which mixed redness and raciness in every bit one needed, and certainly seemed to provide them with exactly what they had been looking for given the large and somewhat wriggling sack which she had slung over her shoulder.
“Uffff… Stop squirming, you piece of shit!” Not that she particularly seemed to approve of the limited mobility which her 'package' seemed to be showing and reflecting such a fact as she swung it down hard onto the timbers below her and then put her boot into whatever or perhaps more accurately whomever she had inside it, though her mood was one of her better ones given the fun that she expected to be waiting for her beyond the threshold she was not afraid to vent some of that ever present aggression into burlap which groaned and whimpered, and finally seemed to lay in the satisfaction of stillness.
“Wakey, wakey, bitches, jolly old Saint Nikki is here~!!!!” Whipping said cargo back over her shoulder once it had settled and then marching onward, it was with no small degree of excitement that the ebony haired enchantress seemed to erupt into her home and no small grin either as she wondered what her lil ladies had been up to in the interim, and no gentleness either when it came to the figure she had bound within her bag for that matter either as she tossed it deep into the abode beyond with an even bigger grin. After all, her 'kids' had been waiting for their XXXmas dinner long enough, right~?