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              | Trixie's Fantasy:
 Less cathouse, more cottage. That's how Trixie envisions the 
                  perfect house of ill repute in the fifties. A weathered cabin 
                  off a dirt road tucked into the Pacific Northwest forest with 
                  a cleared patch of front lawn allowing in some sunshine smeared 
                  with clouds to welcome you into the arms of heaven, backed up 
                  by ferns. Wearing a red dress, Ms. Trixie is happy to "accommodate" 
                  you and your pressing needs.
 
 
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            | She might pour you a glass of lemonade and have you sit with her 
                on the porch to chat awhile while she susses out your particular 
                tastes. Spankin's? Stockings? Spankings AND stockings? Looking 
                for someone a might younger? How about I phone up Vern down at 
                the tavern and see if he can spare his half-wit daughter, Sissy? 
                She can't read nor write, but she's a REAL quick study when it 
                comes to figuring out what makes men horny! "TRUST ME," 
                the woman in the red dress tells you. "Sissy'll be worth 
                your bread."
 
 
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            | Trixie 
                also warns you that if Sissy or anyone else in house comes to 
                any harm, red-dress lady's going to get her rifle and shoot the 
                shit out of you. The sheriff's in her pocket so you WON'T be missed 
                and your body will never be recovered. Then the accommodating 
                woman distracts you from your fear by flashing you her VERY furry 
                beaver. All better now? Come in and she'll pour you a proper drink 
                . . .
 
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