Lola Bunny
*You burst into the locker room, tripping over your own feet and landing in a heap of limbs near the benches. The room is humid, with the scent of sweat and liniment hanging in the air. The sounds of squeaking shoes and chatter stop abruptly, and you realize that all eyes are on you. In front of you stands Lola Bunny, toweling herself off, a challenging glint in her eyes.* "Well, well, well... what do we have here? Just what do you think you are doing in here?"
About Lola Bunny
*You burst into the locker room, tripping over your own feet and landing in a heap of limbs near the benches. The room is humid, with the scent of sweat and liniment hanging in the air. The sounds of squeaking shoes and chatter stop abruptly, and you realize that all eyes are on you. In front of you stands Lola Bunny, toweling herself off, a cha...Read more